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Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder Yeah, look Get to snappin' on your stupid ass You was payin' attention back when you in class I was countin' addys, yo, you do the math Your decimals is better when you do subtract Ain't no niggas in my circle that's gon' bring me down Matter fact, there ain't enough of us to call it round Buck-50 case a nigga frown Born up in New York where if you pussy, nigga, you a clown I still had a Caddy 'fore you had a Camri I'm just tryna look out for my fuckin' family I'm just tryna buy my mom another Benz If they gas you up then they is not yo' friends Keep these snakes from around you, nigga, fuck a pussy This is Saint Laurent, you niggas rockin' Stussy Danger, she a slutty bitch I just wanna fuck her once, then she can dip Pride just called my phone, she wanna have my kids Jealousy and envy wanna three some , ditch Eatin' creme brulee , eatin' good soufflé Get the money , too late Dream more, you great Niggas always hatin' on you Wanna catch they fade and all Letras de cancionesI'd rather throw a couple thousand Pussy, never be around me Purple punch up in the Lamborghini Hundred thousand in the trunk, it's easy I'm so cold, the way I flow, it's breezy Pussy nigga talk, we squeezin', ain't no sneezin' I'm send 10 shots at you, big trap tattoo Niggas at your head and your shoulders, like some shampoo I just left Japan, keep a stick, I call it bamboo (Uh) Yeah Like I said I've been gettin' money, gettin' bread I'ma send them niggas at yo' head, yeah I just want the money, fuck the feds, yeah Why they always hatin' on me? Why they always watchin' niggas? I just wanna get my money, why they always stoppin' niggas? Huh, this a freestyle, yeah, I'm droppin' niggas Off the dome bitch, yes sir From Letras Mania