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I pull up asking questions like what the business is Is this a game or is this shit for real? Even though she mad she still gon' fuck me still Ain't gotta ask no questions, all my diamonds real, hey And I don't drink that drank unless I pop the seal And don't compare me to no local, I got global skills If it's pressure, let me know If it ain't then let it go Smokin' pressure with your ho Get her high than burn her out I left her with the mad face, sad face I'm the hottest in this shit, can't be replaced I hopped out the Aston then hopped in Wraith I'm out the hood but my swag outer space Bitch askin' questions like are you okay? I'm like hold up, hold up, bitch stay in your place Now everybody wanna hate and diss Everybody wanna reminisce Back when a nigga wasn't havin' shit They tried to ask for shit and I wouldn't give 'em shit You wasn't fucked up, you wasn't broke with me Table YG, they on go with me Got on Tino shoes and a coat with it Where your hood at? I'ma post in it Letras de cancionesYou ain't shit nigga, you a bitch nigga Fuck you and everybody you with nigga Ice on my neck and my fist nigga Look at Mario, he a rich nigga And I don't diss, I make statements Play with me, shit gon' get crazy The lean got me drivin' Ms. Daisy Boy take this shit off, you fugazi It just me, a kush blunt, cup of lean in the booth Pussy nigga I'm the truth I'm actin' like I never had shit Drivin' the coupe, throwin' money out the roof She call me over, I'm smashing Then I go poof, I got too much shit to do The pieces I'm rocking expensive Wet like a pool, shitted on 'em, number two Mad face, sad face I'm the hottest in this shit, can't be replaced I go federal, federal, might catch me a case I just might up the burner on my waist I just might wig and just spray the whole place I want the money with Ben on the face Mad face, sad face I'm the hottest in this shit, can't be replaced Mad face, sad face I'm the hottest in this shit, can't be replaced, hey From Letras Mania