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Came out the trap spot, recording on laptops Fucking off money fucking on women Love me a thirst box I left out the work spot To come for the first spot And now that I'm winning I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood I kick it like Bruce Lee I kick it like Bruce Lee I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies I kick it like Bruce Lee I kick it like Bruce Lee We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's Sensei Pretty Boi Beats Fly kicks little banger on the seat Where I was no dog I'm a beast No big deal chain I'm free I do who I wanna, she want to too So you know I'm gonna Personal heads gotta give me diploma And we dont leave you know I'm a lotta We ain't friends baby, I'm just saying baby Understand im about these bands baby I got plans baby, no no games My squad lit we ain't fucking with no lames Letras de cancionesOn the road to fame I might hit that gas like smash cause Came out the trap spot, recording on laptops Fucking off money fucking on women Love me a thirst box I left out the work spot To come for the first spot And now that I'm winning I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood I kick it like Bruce Lee I kick it like Bruce Lee I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies I kick it like Bruce Lee I kick it like Bruce Lee We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's I step in with true G's, they hollering Scooby I'm hunting for groupies and one of you Goofy's From Letras Mania