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Back when we used to recycle our bottles and cans Just to get money for dope Back when we hopped in the van, take what you can, now we buyin' the 'O People that make it look strange Peep through my blinds cause I know that they know Bitch I've been up for some days Thinking of ways to get out of this hole Hold up bitch! Hold up bitch! I don't want a pro'lem, betta tell me what you want here Hold up bitch! Came from a place where the placement was sold Now the traces are gone Never be back, no I never feel that Fuck it, I can't sit, just gotta move on Floating down the river with the wood, nick Venison endeded with the wood, bitch Everybody sellin' from the hood, lick You ain't neva been to the hood, bitch You know all of my niggas buck a fuck They don't give a fuck about fucking shit up And I don't give a fuck about showin' niggas love When I'm in, mane I hit a food and I show a bitch love I don't a fuck if a bitch wanna fuck All these bitch sluts so I don't let 'em touch me Nigga, shut the fuck up Fool, ye ain't even tough Letras de cancionesTryna play me?! I beat 'em down till I pick 'em up This nigga know who the down few are You see my whole fleet, lil' bud, tell 'em up Hunting me a man? Finna fuck his life up All I do is watch while the squad cut him up Fuck a nigga mean, I woke up as a torturer From Letras Mania