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Hopped out the Uber, Toyota Drove home in the Benzo, switch the motor Ay girl listen Would you like me if I drove in a Nissan? Or would you go missin'? I don't rock with lames, got nuttin' to spend so they got lots to say I got a text from what's her name Man I made my first monkey, then I got lots of apes I'm getting lots of hates Them fuckboys really tryna hate me (Nah) I'll make you pay the price, no Katie Bad from born being facety (Yeah) Real niggas in the place g, spinners don't have no safety (Nah Nah) So dem boy dere ain't safe g Smoke danas on a daily (Piff Piff) They didn't know what they did when they paid me Real life rap in the rave scene, make the whole dance go crazy Get mad, get wavy (Ahh) Strictly moshpits when they play me It's a mad ting when they play me It's a sad ting, I leave with your lady Got drunk, had to get a taxi Stress I had to leave the Mercedes I ain't looking to fade like henna Letras de cancionesWrit this bar in the penna Flows got better, pain on a jailhouse letter Run the wing with nitties and beggars Homemade weapons Whippin' on a ban weren't clever, fuck the system I got a vendetta Seen days that are better Prada's on the wing hotstepper, Prada's on the wing hotstepper Oh My God How dare she try claim Mo I save money, I don't save hoes Eating chicken wings on the main road That's got nuttin' to do with this topic, but fuck it I'll just say so What, what we talkin' 'bout? Oh, how we shut down the rave scene Come with the gang, then we left with your lady She feel my charisma, more paper than Rizla You hate, you can kiss my Real life rap in the rave scene, make the whole dance go crazy Get mad, get wavy (Ahh) Strictly moshpits when they play me It's a mad ting when they play me It's a sad ting, I leave with your lady Got drunk, had to get a taxi Stress I had to leave the Mercedes From Letras Mania