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Yeah, ayy, ayy Just came back to the city 'cause I ain't been there in months Need to roll the weed up 'cause I only smoke on blunts We got so much kick to it, it feel just like a punt We gon' get rich off this, I got a hunch I'm smokin' on big blunts, I got the digital dash When I say I'm in my bag, I mean the physical bag I mean, you feelin' yourself 'bout a bitch that we done already had See now, we livin' the life that you want, so I guess I know why you mad But I've been down for so long that I gotta run up the tab So if it ain't 'bout a dollar then it ain't gon' make no sense I got ninety-nine problems but not one of them a bitch Okay, I spend the first and then I flip the back end Blacked out all my cars so I now I drive 'round like I'm Batman Tattoos on my face like I'm a joker, I'm a man man Call me broke, but y'all bros wasn't fuckin' with me back then Y'all wasn't fuckin' with me back then Now they see the crib inside the hills and see the Aston Now they wanna steal my shine because the cameras flashin' Never took a bet on me, so what you tryna cash in? Bitch, I still remember How they used to hate and now I can't be no pretender Better bring your coat 'cause it's gon' be a cold December Letras de cancionesI got too many hoes, I can't go on no dates, so Tinder Bitch, I got too many flows, chop them up inside a blender This Glock on me too heavy, I'ma need some new suspenders If I ain't fuckin' with her no more, I wouldn't recommend her You say you rich but you just lyin', kids should call you Simba Don't know why you callin' me up, it's been so many months I was goin' though some shit and you ain't check on me once We so far from the days we went half on a blunt Gut tellin' me you different, gotta follow my hunch Okay, I spend the first and then I flip the back end Blacked out all my cars so I now I drive 'round like I'm Batman Tattoos on my face like I'm a joker, I'm a man man Call me broke, but y'all bros wasn't fuckin' with me back then Y'all wasn't fuckin' with me back then Now they see the crib inside the hills and see the Aston Now they wanna steal my shine because the cameras flashin' Never took a bet on me, so what you tryna cash in? From Letras Mania