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Just because I'm famous don't mean I ain't with that street shit Keep that forty on me nigga I will end your life bitch [?] keep them thirties tucked, nigga run it up You gon get fucked up Bitch I run around my city with my tool on my lap If you think about snatching my chain, one move you'll get whacked You get whacked [?] keep them thirties tucked,nigga run it up, you gon get fucked up [Verse 1] If we see you we gon shoot you on site boy That internet hype will get you killed overnight bruh Niggas steady tweaking like I won't sign Pull up on a nigga do a homicide All my niggas yeah they down to ride Then we [?] hop up in a foreign car Then I take the roof off Do the dash in that bitch, so fast almost crashed in this bitch If my money blue it's probably coz my diamonds [?] [?] coz [?] it's probably [?] [?] it's probably coz this bag yeah [?] money I spent, it's probably coz my [?] That's that money machine [?] yeah it's right infront of me Letras de canciones[?] the we seal it, then we ship it out Fedex, UPS what we talking bout [Chorus] Just because I'm famous don't mean I ain't with that street shit Keep that forty on me nigga I will end your life bitch [?] keep them thirties tucked, nigga run it up You gon get fucked up Bitch I run around my city with my tool on my lap If you think about snatching my chain, one move you'll get whacked You get whacked [?] keep them thirties tucked,nigga run it up, you gon get fucked up From Letras Mania