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If you hating on me, I could give a fuck If you go against me, best of luck Oh shit, I put the work in, then get a buck If you in my way, then you getting stuck Bitch, you getting stuck with the right hand, right, man All she wanna buy is white grams, night plans Might just change my name to Iceman, so much ice, man Beat the case, know the police wanted to indict, man Internet I ain't beefing with these goofy ass boys on the internet I'm so, so, so not into that I'd rather get a check and say fuck all that pussy shit If you hating on me, I could give a fuck If you go against me, best of luck If you try me, dog, then you getting stuck If you hating on me, I could give a fuck What the fuck I look like Worrying 'bout this shit? Not a bitch, ay What the fuck I look like Worrying 'bout this shit? Not a bitch Man, I look inside the mirror and I know just who I am You look in the mirror and don't know what the fuck's the plan Letras de cancionesMan, I wake up, go and get some money, yeah Man, the first thing that you do is text your hoe to get some cutty Yeah, I'm feeling like I'm Kid Cudi, ay All those tattoos on this wrist 'cause that fuck shit ain't gon' cut it Man, I run it up, I'm never runnin', yeah And I came up on the Stunna, how the fuck ain't gon' be stuntin'? You pussies don't even know what's comin', when this tape drop Everybody gon' just know how all my shit is straight dry Uncut, like I got it all the way from Bangkok Can't be trusted with you though 'cause all you do is name drop Yeah, and I got my thang cocked I ain't worried 'bout shit, man, all you do is fake talk (Bow!) Yeah, and I got my thang cocked If you run up on the kid, get your brain popped If you hating on me, I could give a fuck If you go against me, best of luck If you try me, dog, then you getting stuck If you hating on me, I could give a fuck What the fuck I look like Worrying 'bout this shit? Not a bitch What the fuck I look like Worrying 'bout this shit? Not a bitch From Letras Mania