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King Midas Pass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrate All I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstate All them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate" Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plate I show you how to ball Whoever thought I'd shine? I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single day I put that shit on God, I ain't lyin' I was always out the way, we ain't have nowhere to stay So we slept in the car, woke up, trap out the bar Sometimes go hit the mall, but it wasn't designer then Now I be Christian Loubs (Italian) Buyin' whatever I want, yeah, I ain't gotta pick and choose Smokin' the fattest of blunts, yeah, pocket stuffed with blues (Bitches) Sad niggas said that I wouldn't be nothin', they see me and lookin' confused They hate the fact that I'm gettin' this money, I'm winnin', they want me to lose They sleepin', so I let 'em snooze They sleep while I count this green I wake up chasing my dream, I gotta get cheddar 'Member I barely could rap, I used to sing to myself like, "I gotta get better" Soon as them M's come in, kid ain't gon' need for nothin', I'ma buy him whatever Player, you really a Shinner, put in that grind with me, we gon' shine forever, yeah Letras de cancionesPass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrate All I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstate All them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate" Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plate I show you how to ball Whoever thought I'd shine? I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single day I put that shit on God, I ain't lyin' Audemars still shining, whole hundred on diamonds, I ain't got time to dine in Bad bitch on my dick when she see me hoppin' out the V12 Ridin' 'round with a stick, laid back, hopin' I don't see 12 I been gettin' booked up, doin' shows, I'm just tired of hittin' these cells When I was 13, I was in the trap with them sandwich bags and them scales Tone Dugg was always stressin' to me, "Son, eat somethin', you so frail" Nigga put his hands on me, ma, and I'ma end up over that jail I got strong mind and a tiny sense and ain't no way I'm gon' fail Niggas dick ridin', tryna ride the wave like a white boy on that rail When they killed Ceddy and G-Baby, they had a phone full of them sales Young nigga tryna get the bands, they ain't want them prevail, ooh Pass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrate All I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstate All them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate" Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plate I show you how to ball Whoever thought I'd shine? I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single day I put that shit on God, I ain't lyin' From Letras Mania