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It's like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like Drive this foreign fast and I'm not crashing it Got a pound of gas in my back seat and I'm not stashing it Fuck you, talk like you beginning, you ain't having it Niggas talking like they be having chips, they ain't having it Sink that zombie bitch, I would not pull it 'cause I'm stashing it Fuck you, niggas mad at me 'cause I'm not asking 'em Niggas mad at me 'cause I'm rolling up like a massacre Probably fucking [?], tell her [?] I like her acronym Ooo, got me feeling fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like ooo, money, know I gotta It's like ooo, live with no regrets now It's like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like Daddy got one, no, I would not roll it if it is the mids Letras de cancionesPurple dropper but my shit is cherry 'Cause it's Hi-Tech red Talking 'bout something I gotta change or something Said I'd change or something I'm up one Said I'd change or something Change the game or something Give a fuck Life a party, bitch, nobody got my back Got my brothers But they distant 'cause them niggas hold me back I'm just different, I'm just gifted, they like 'why you go like that?' Keep it lifting with precision Know I bang it till it's track Like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like ooo, feeling like I fucked up It's like ooo, feeling like my luck's up It's like ya From Letras Mania