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Soulja [?] Yo man y'all already know Y'all already know man Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off [?] on me nigga, don't think about that Run up on gang, you know you get clapped I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?] Pull up, skert in the Hellcat Hundred bands on me, got to count that Run around city, with the loud pack Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off [?] on me nigga, don't think about that Run up on gang, you know you get clapped I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?] Pull up, skert in the Hellcat Hundred bands on me, got to count that Run around city, with the loud pack Run around city, with the loud pack Hundred racks on me nigga, had to count that I hop out the Range Rover, it was matte black Hundred fifty thousand, when the nigga made the transact Run up on me I put one in your head Definite uh, one in the head Letras de canciones[?], arm and a leg Pussy ass nigga you heard what I said Pussy ass nigga you that I trap [?] we makin' shit happen I feel like we at my show, niggas start clappin' Rollin that set, no tackling On the private jet, young nigga travelin' On to that bed, make her do magic trick Hop out the coop, I got another whip I got another bitch, I'm on some other shit Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off [?] on me nigga, don't think about that Run up on gang, you know you get clapped I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?] Pull up, skert in the Hellcat Hundred bands on me, got to count that Run around city, with the loud pack Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off [?] on me nigga, don't think about that Run up on gang, you know you get clapped I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?] Pull up, skert in the Hellcat Hundred bands on me, got to count that Run around city, with the loud pack Hundred fifty bands, yo where the couch at Skert in the Hellcat, twenty pounds of loud pack [?] yellow bone, bitch on Snapchat Good with the plug, fifty bricks off that [?] my feet, I put it together Young nigga rich, I trap any weather Stand in that kitchen, like I'm makin' dinner Do not come to my trap, lil nigga don't ever Back in the day I was ridin' no spinners But [?] I'm trappin' like, nigga and [?] [?] nigga, I'm stuffin' the brick [?] I be whippin' that [?], [?] I push to the block and I know you remember How VV my chain, It look like [?] Whatever they say, you know my young nigga gon' get them How to talk dealers, you know that they hate you Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off [?] on me nigga, don't think about that Run up on gang, you know you get clapped I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?] Pull up, skert in the Hellcat Hundred bands on me, got to count that Run around city, with the loud pack From Letras Mania