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Drive in theatre I’m tryna get this loot anyway true It’s lucrative and from alls I do make through iTunes and avenues, we move weight each One in my crew get a full plate Not one excuse til we all ate Unified, stupid high, nigga way paid Crime did just what they said it would Some niggas livin good Some is gone away for good Some stuck in the hood Addicted to er, what he shoulda sold lost his soul Though his body still livin, look in his eyes The fire ain’t in em, he used to be driven Now that’s cold Coldblooded as my angel wings flooded, Rolls gold, star started The ball covered so let it po Until it bubble on the flo Baby, love pelin out her clothes, eyes rolled Orgasm dancing while these homies blow I’m just thinkin of my next goal Which color we should paint the ‘64 Tryin to wrap my hands round a globe Like a muthafuckin chokehold, hoe Letras de cancionesDrive in theatre Bent over the stove cus they want some more Knockin at my door Back at the store cus they want some more All of yall From Letras Mania