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Yeah, they try to send for me Envy and jealousy is everything I wish upon my enemies All that for them, right back at them What my mind keeps telling me Mind keeps telling me I hear everything, I don't answer cause it's all there cause it better be Trust me it better be, no long talking or settling Just when I've never won no wrestling But he's on a big belt medal ting Streets unruly More life for my brother's trying out better things, cause Cause all my man are running to the money We be running like ay, ay, ay, ay And all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa Like whoa, a month ago you didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone All these mandem, they applaud me on the road I put corn in for my bro Man dem keep on talking on a low Man dem keep talkin on a low, but all my man are bros And all my man, all my man are bros My man dem will have your mandem on the ropes I'll have man dem on your road Man dem in a batch or on they own Letras de cancionesWith a bat or with a pole I got man dem that will slap a man with both Nike jacket on my back I'm looking cold It's funny how these catties wanna know, but All my man are running to the money We be running like ay, ay, ay, ay And all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa Like whoa, a month ago you didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone All these man dem, they applaud me on the road Free smoke, anybody want it they can get it No joke, call up landlord, nigga that's broke I only link with the real ones, lord knows On fo', I love to see a fake nigga go broke I don't run to Twitter with the things I know I fall back to see how it unfolds Yeah, like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Like whoa, years ago they didn't wanna know But now I'm seeing dough Catties they be calling up my phone Trying to get tickets to a show Yeah, I got U.K. tings on the WhatsApp now Like +44 on the road Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Like whoa A month ago you didn't wanna know, but now I'm seeing dough These catties they be calling up my phone All these man dem they applaud me on the road I put corn in for my bro Man dem keep on talking on a low Man dem keep talkin on a low, low, low From Letras Mania