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Yeah, yeah, hunnid thousand on the coupe, yeah, yeah I'm with some killers, my niggas'll load up and shoot, yeah, yeah This is a Miller beat Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy) Hunnid thousand on the coupe, yeah, yeah I'm with some killers, my niggas'll load up and shoot, yeah, yeah I'm still havin' fights with some demons, don't know what to do, yeah, yeah I did some shits in the streets, momma you never knew, yeah, yeah Hunnid thousand on the coupe, yeah, yeah I'm with some killers, my niggas'll load up and shoot, yeah, yeah I'm still havin' fights with some demons, don't know what to do, yeah, yeah I did some shits in the streets, momma you never knew, yeah, yeah Look, be on my tail, like peanut butter Windows is tinted, can't see nothin' I'm strapped with a laser if he want it (Yeah) Put a Glock on your head, you a phenom (Hey) And I got a hundred round drum, don't get caught at the light (Hey, hey) It could be your life, it's a scary sight (Hey, hey) Look, it's a state of emergency, I know you heard of me I'm stone cold, ain't no hurtin' me I ain't with the foolery, I keep a tool on me 'Cause I got a couple K and some jewelry, nigga, talk for what (Oh no, no, no) In my Glock got trust, you got the rules fucked up Letras de cancionesLeave that boy in the dust (Ayy, Gang) Hunnid thousand on the coupe, yeah, yeah I'm with some killers, my niggas'll load up and shoot, yeah, yeah I'm still havin' fights with some demons, don't know what to do, yeah, yeah I did some shits in the streets, momma you never knew, yeah, yeah Hunnid thousand on the coupe, yeah, yeah I'm with some killers, my niggas'll load up and shoot, yeah, yeah I'm still havin' fights with some demons, don't know what to do, yeah, yeah I did some shits in the streets, momma you never knew, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania