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Uh, yo I don't know who got shot, who did it, or why they did it to him Nigga got knocked, peoples never paid attention to him Still does a lot, thank a lot for what was given to him Can't understand all the shit that I be pitching to him Ask, "Would you kill the whole world just to save yourself? Or would you trade your last friend for an amazing wealth?" That's food for thought and this a daily serving I really had it, I was really serving 1212 skinny how I made my earnings Dope stand, had these niggas driving in from PA I'm back up on my bully, middle finger to the DA Biggest ever county indictment, I was so delighted First thing I thought about was the opps, they'll be so excited How you gon' watch the ball on a public platform? I make sure I grab my nuts before I clap the blackboard I'm in the Maybach, they open up the back doors I'll charge you double like that drive-thru burger that you asked for The day you left your job, like this the last straw You handing in your two weeks then want to comment on my gram, take two seats Produced like I do beats, get real 'cause the prices of my two feet Red bottoms like I walked across a murder scene Nearly 1200, when my grandma had a word with me She like, "Son, you really starting to worry me Why you running through that money so urgently?" Letras de cancionesAyo, granny, man, them peoples tried to bury me So I'ma turn it up to the third degree Fourth quarter, I'm like Bron, dunking on your favorite Real familiar with the insides of that bitch, keep it sacred, uh Fuck foul, lil bitch, I'm flagrant I'm in the Wraith with the constellations, only money conversations From starving weight who I started with To pulling up in them foreigns, jumping out with some retarded shit Shit, I'm just tryna raid the bar with this Out my age group, I don't give a fuck, I got the hardest shit You feel different, nigga, talk your shit I'm in the studio, I'm loading clips, rolling up some potent shit Like, nigga, fuck outta here 076 or blow seven dicks, lil bitch From Letras Mania