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I’m doing 2 a days I’m on a late shift We wrist whipping up the cake mix I’m in the kitchen cook wit my niggas Like them days pack up in the basement Keep a couple bitches in rotation We call that trap entertainment Got a hundred thousand in the safe I just staring at it in amazement But this millionaire motivation Either really blinded or they hating But either way fuck this industry best believe I’m bout keep’em waiting I got them Fans in the stands Got the bitches off the gram Have’em backstage on the cam But Shit they’re all up for grabs Going max on the sav Niggas cuffing they in sad mode I’m a treat rap like the bando While you getting yo cash slow I’m smoking my own weed Stoney Point OG send it OT Letras de cancionesAnd you could probably get an OZ For the low fee if you know me If not nigga full price, what the Fuck I Look Like I just x'ed out my fake friends Save goodbye’s po Henny for the good times I can't do that negative shit I will not do the Hattin I will not do that smile in your face Backstabbing combination What the Fuck I Look Like? Huh?! What the Fuck I Look Like? Huh?! What the Fuck I Look Like? Doing what they do Nah that shit ain’t the move Get the paper play it cool Oooo What the Fuck I Look Like? Saying what they say Nah that shit ain’t the wave Stay paid and out the way Ok Now niggas wishing that they had the vision Go against him was a bad decision Money stacking we some mathematicians And we only adding ain’t no division Fuck I look like worrying bout the next man huh? I’m Jimmy Hendrix with the acid tabs and the head band psychedelic with the mic in the left hand Go against you a dead man 9 on the night stand Right next to your girlfriend Fuck’em all till the world end Wasn’t here the whirlwind hit Niggas coming wit them bullshit lists But ask about’em next year and I bet that them names don’t exist What the Fuck I Look Like? What the Fuck I Look Like? Huh?! What the Fuck I Look Like? Doing what they do Nah that shit ain’t the move Get the paper play it cool Oooo What the Fuck I Look Like? Saying what they say Nah that shit ain’t the wave Stay paid and out the way Hay From Letras Mania