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I just been ballin' out every season Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers I just been married to double cup I got to pour me a four inside another liter Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer Back at the trap I was ducking them people Ducking them birds sending out them eagles All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her Hit it one time and then I got to leave her I’m a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people Turn the whole squad to bosses I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck I be just be poppin' shit like hot grease I remember days sitting at the trap 'Bout to call the plug gotta cop three Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo That's my top three Bitch I was serving the sidewalk Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets You can’t name a young nigga that’s hot as me Letras de cancionesAll my niggas do murders and robberies Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans Niggas thinking I won off the lottery When I hop in the push start with the pound Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me Outta town champ like Mayweather Got a new crib off the boxing ring Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep Run up 30 in a week I just fuck her I don’t keep .45 Under the pillow 45,000 in the sheets I want the bag nigga I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets Red gut period blood on my seats I just been ballin' out every season Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers I just been married to double cup I got to pour me a four inside another liter Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer Back at the trap I was ducking them people Ducking them birds sending out them eagles All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her Hit it one time and then I got to leave her I'm a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people Turn the whole squad to bosses I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas Rap shit I ain't got to cap shit I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches Black and White I'm finna have a zebra She want to ride in the back Cause I've been having them racks I ain't showing She say I ain't got them racks Thought you knew me better than that But they ain't knowing She say my VVS's so annoying I bought a coupe to spoil her She want to look out the roof in the morning YSL got her a new persona I want to ball like a triple-double nigga Larry Bird with the racks Livin' my best life, shorty You can't never get attached Went to the plug got a couple peas Then I ran'd off like Zach We been sellin' in the projects Like it's the New Jack City All my bitches got ass and titties Got to hop on top the bag and get it She call me cause her main nigga don't beat it up He something like a pacifist All a nigga do is sniff her the check Open her mouth put the dick in her neck Blue rags bitches crippin' the set I've been trapping got to get a Patek Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt She won't be my bitch I can't fuck with the pets Her best friend end up givin' me sex In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet Yeah, yeah, yeah I just been ballin' out every season Know it's some niggas I left in the bleachers I just been married to double cup I got to pour me a four inside another liter Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer Back at the trap I was ducking them people Ducking them birds sending out them eagles All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her Hit it one time and then I got to leave her I'm a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people Turn the whole squad to bosses I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas From Letras Mania