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Yo, sittin’ in the studio Whole lotta benz out XXL chose a real nigga Can’t let my fans down Thick lil bish, ooh, tryna put my pants down Momma still help out Even though I’m the man now Still got problems at home even though I’ve got grands now True tryna crawl, can’t wait till he stand now Wake up right, then I get it If you talkin money then I’m with it (racks) She bitin’ on my neck when I hit it Send her to Gwinnett when I finish (wait) I used to be a broke lil nigga Come wait ‘till I got a lil bigger I used to be a low head nigga I was on my yay shit nigga Now we in day shifts nigga Spend benz on the waitress nigga I know they prolly hate this nig’, ‘cause yo bitch wanna date this nigga I just been shopping for chris ‘Cause they found out where I live Me and Distortedd, we good We just went half on a kid Come to the family I rep Boy I ain’t missin’ the stealth I just bought out on the weed Letras de cancionesDaddy say that’s what I need I don’t got room in my closet I’m ‘bout to make a deposit I took a flight outta Hobby I’m ‘bout to land in a rita ( Yeah, yeah ) I’m bout to stay in Shibuya I’m ‘bout to do the two seater I wasn't good in school I was a terrible reader Then momma didn’t have this much I catch you slippin’ at lunch Me and my bro in the school You niggas never was cool Now I’m in the boss at the label Make sure young niggas stable When I say true y’all say world True, true, true, true True, true, true, true ( Yeah ) True, true, true, true From Letras Mania