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I just told Richie we rich We put these bitches in rotation Ain't no bitch, we take 'em all down We live real life like immigration Have them drugs, we move 'em out now If me and my youngin catch a body We keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status shit Ain't no cuffin', we pass the bitch Got it out the mud, ain't ask for shit Fast lane, nigga ain't crashing it Fuck them niggas, they changed on me I had they ass stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins The pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid Free Savage, yeah, 21 Gang shit You know I be on that if a nigga buck, we bustin' brains quick Take a private jet with your main bitch, still droppin' sauce on that lame shit Know if I got it, then my dog got it like I'm from Bleveland Ave (Hood Gotit), yeah Sippin' on the lean helps me feel my past, yeah (My past, yeah) And I pop a Perc' and get inside my bag, yeah (In my bag, yeah) In a G63, I might crash, yeah (I might crash, yeah) And I be taking all these drugs like it's my last, yeah (My last, yeah) Letras de cancionesTake your ho and split your ho up (Ho up) This year we gotta go up, we want more, boy, we can't slow up (Slow up) Know we was flat broke just like and ave and then we blowed up (Blowed up) Put us on superstar status (It's crazy), it's crazy but it's true We put these bitches in rotation Ain't no bitch, we take 'em all down We live real life like immigration Have them drugs, we move 'em out now If me and my youngin catch a body We keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status shit Ain't no cuffin', we pass the bitch Got it out the mud, ain't ask for shit Fast lane, nigga ain't crashing it Fuck them niggas, they changed on me I had they ass stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins The pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid Pyrex, Pyrex, yeah, that's that Marlo shit Sip lean, half a Percocet, and I'm landin' it (No cap) Thank God for blessin' me with the gifts, ain't takin' shit for granted (Every day) I'm the real Hood Baby, came from block and takin' chances (Let's go) I'm so slimy, that shit gon' go A couple niggas changed, so I have many more Used to eat P&J's, now these pockets on loaf They say I got big, I call that growth Ain't got no time to worry 'bout if you broke Don't worry 'bout much, tryna get me some more Said I can pull up with the bands, but not with folks Hood Baby could kill, you know how it goes Ain't worried 'bout the bag, they worried 'bout goals (Damn) Bitch, I'm goin' up, I ain't need no show (Bitch, I'm goin' up) Ice so froze, slimy my coat (Ice, yeah) Gon' put this shit up and get me another load We put these bitches in rotation Ain't no bitch, we take 'em all down We live real life like immigration Have them drugs, we move 'em out now If me and my youngin catch a body We keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status shit Ain't no cuffin', we pass the bitch Got it out the mud, ain't ask for shit Fast lane, nigga ain't crashing it Fuck them niggas, they changed on me I had they ass stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins The pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid From Letras Mania