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Look I let the beat bang I don't claim colors Honestly the honesty is why the game love us My women either centerfolds or on the main covers Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer And pray for winter but when it's winter time I'm still waitin' on these niggas at the finish line We just took our first trip to the Amalfi coast Couple days on the beach then it's adios (Killa) Just look at what I done alone You will swear we planted trees the way the money's grown We been busy like some bees no honeycomb And you could prolly feel the breeze when the money's blown Pardon my towel and flip flop phase I'll never be the reason that a bitch got paid Even when I'm not functioning in tip top shape I could bench as much as hip hop weighs... drizzy Uh, I'm tryna bring it home Even if I gotta do it on my own I'm a muhfuckin' killa, killa, killa, killa Uh, and I'm the one to blame Now that I'm around shit will neva be the same I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa Listen, look, before rap my last name was my lifestyle And when I visualize success it look like right now Letras de cancionesWhat was once gray skies is now white clouds And I did it with the ones that ya'll said was not the right crowd Follow my steps and you'll see what I'm 'bout I keep my money coming in and never going out Chuck taylors on the pavement with the blamma's out Then I hit the league straight out the streets with no talent scout And now my face bring the cameras out That young nigga these industry bitches yap about You know the one the cops buck you up and ask about All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped 'em out I go for mine like it's overtime Me and my niggas had to struggle so we over shined Been fucked bitches I been on my grind Cause on a mission your worst enemy is idle time... hussle Uh, I'm tryna bring it home Even if I gotta do it on my own I'm a muhfuckin' killa, killa, killa, killa Uh, and I'm the one to blame Now that I'm around shit will neva be the same I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa From Letras Mania