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Trapped and I got to free em Packing these coliseums Thoroughly murking shit leave your beat in a mausoleum Pocket the profit popping we shopping with our per diem Look how we got it, this shit ain't never stopping And that's on everything Hit the jeweler I need Vasi Gang on every chain I'm feeling special 12 and Fresco blowing Mary Jane And I'm just getting started that's the scary thing (Hol' up) If you coming to my city then you gotta check in I want you, you, you , you and your best friend I won't lie she blew my beast but this ain't X-Men Set trends, net 10, soon as my set ends And that's on everything Yeah that's on everything Bitch that's on everything I ain't ever had no love for a scary lane I'm really about to run it up and they gon swear he changed A nigga flyer than a bird I got that Larry range My niggas drinking every night they trying to bury pain We chasing green and throwing threes I feel like Danny Ainge A bunch of Vasi's with me I don't come alone Friends let me down like pedophiles cause they rubbed me wrong I cut them niggas off then cut another song Letras de cancionesTell them haters run along Body shit I'm coming strong Think it's time to show something I was just a cold youngin' Everyday struggling like Joe Budden Really had no time for academics was grinding I had to get it Block doing steady numbers I'm thinking our math was different What's the bidness? Can't hang with my gang this ain't a game this a scrimmage There something about God he love my squad he made us different Hit with slick distractions but got past it with consistance Gotta stay persistent Bought myself a tour bus and I filled that bitch with hoes Opened up a bank account and filled that bitch with 0's Weak ass label contracts I filled that bitch with no's Yelling 3's up like Fifa all my niggas chasing goals That's on everything Yeah that's on everything From Letras Mania