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Yeah, flex up What up Troop? (Ooh, you so Dwn2Earth) Yeah, ooh I got a Margiela problem (Ooh) Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? (Yeah) He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Okay) All of my shit be tough, ayy (Skrrt) I got a Margiela problem, uh Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh (Ooh) Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? Uh He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Ooh) All of my shit be tough, yeah TYO dragon, my niggas (Yeah, yeah) Never turn back on my niggas (No) I should just cap on you niggas (No) Throwin' them racks on my niggas (What?) Letras de cancionesThrowin' them racks on them strippers (Yeah) St. Laurent purse for my bitch (Yeah) If I jump on it, it hit, uh (Okay) Wave Runners on, shit, uh (Yeah) Green, yeah, green, yeah Like I'm on Yoda, man Green, yeah, green, yeah Like on the Yoda man Green, yeah, green, yeah Like on the Yoda man Green, yeah, green, yeah Green, yeah, green, yeah I got a Margiela problem (Ooh) Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? (Yeah) He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Okay) All of my shit be tough, ayy (Skrrt) I got a Margiela problem, uh Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh (Ooh) Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? Uh He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Ooh) All of my shit be tough, yeah I just wanna try (Ayy, ayy) Said she can vibe on my dime Ayy, switchblade, they changed Tryna decide if I want the name change Ayy, ayy She was the one told me to go away I think that it's just enough of gameplay Diamonds is shinin' and I think I'm safe Clinks the case of who relates to fame And so that no one gives a fuck about a state of mind Your rendering in of is so complete You go and get so hellhole Smoke bowls, a-holes will bring you down I got a Margiela problem (Ooh) Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? (Yeah) He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Okay) All of my shit be tough, ayy (Skrrt) I got a Margiela problem, uh Gucci, it slide across marble, uh Louis duffle with the cargo, uh (Ooh) Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) I got a bag to pick up, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) Haters be mad, so what? Uh He want the smoke, pull up, uh (Ooh) All of my shit be tough From Letras Mania