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Since I've been eating now I like a bunch of fools Who the fuck is you I don't run with you I run with the Glo, I run with the crew I run with the gang, I run with some shooters Rolling in that stupid car This big ass gun I'm toting this bitch stupid Counting rolls holy this shit stupid I don't believe in cupid that shit stupid I'm blood gang bitch I'm booling bitch I'm booling Fuck with the crips we cooling bitch we cooling Nigga don't slip you lose it then you lose it You ain't got your toolie then your dumb ass stupid Shawty know I pull up in that foolish You know how we roll know how that we maneuver I got some top like adios I got to get this mula Racks up in my ugly trus I've been doing this shit since [?] Since I've been eating now I like a bunch of fools Who the fuck is you I don't run with you I run with the Glo, I run with the crew I run with the gang, I run with some shooters Rolling in that stupid car This big ass gun I'm toting this bitch stupid Counting rolls holy this shit stupid I don't believe in cupid that shit stupid Letras de canciones Fifteen hundred for these shoes and that shit stupid I don't even know the name of them but I just do it Nike She don't give me brain then she maneuver Merge the other way to the left like Beyonce I ain't got to say this twice this ain't no delay Doing one eighty up on the fucking freeway Put my CD in put myself on replay I can cut my dreads and sell them on Ebay Since I've been eating now I like a bunch of fools Who the fuck is you I don't run with you I run with the Glo, I run with the crew I run with the gang, I run with some shooters Rolling in that stupid car This big ass gun I'm toting this bitch stupid Counting rolls holy this shit stupid I don't believe in cupid that shit stupid From Letras Mania