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Zaytoven I was nine when I started selling weed Then I turned thirteen got the [?] Bumped into a Mexican, he got some keys Tell me [?] before I start moving G's My money up, I ain't tryna do no fees I ain't tryna politic, nah, we ain't friendly And wherever I'm at you know I'm loaded for [?] Got the pack for 17, shipped it off for 43 Since I was young my momma knew I was a hustler [?] to myself I'm finna make these niggas suffer Got your bitch in the penthouse, and I know she love it Finna fuck her on the balcony because we don't need no covers Then I send her back to her nigga because I know he love her I don't need a bitch pockets fat [?] I don't wanna keep her, you can take her, you can cuff her I'm tryna talk this plug down for a better number I do this for my brother I need a better [?] I need a better price Need a bigger slice Choppas with the light Shoot on sight We don't give a fuck Letras de cancionesIf it's [?] night I was nine when I started selling weed Then I turned thirteen got the [?] Bumped into a Mexican, he got some keys Tell me [?] before I start moving G's My money up, I ain't tryna do no fees I ain't tryna politic, nah, we ain't friendly And wherever I'm at you know I'm loaded for [?] Got the pack for 17, shipped it off for 43 From Letras Mania