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Big whippin', cash flippin' Fuck you takin' bout? you know I get it I got the window open and all that Let's get wavy kid Show me that your not fake I got something on me baby It's gon' make the block shake I got lot's of problems Baby, I done had a long day, mmm Aye, big whippin', cash flippin' Fuck you takin' bout? you know I get it Fast livin', Raf Simmons If it's mine then you know I spend it, aye Show me that your not fake I got something on me baby It's gon' make the block shake I got lot's of problems baby I done had a long day, hmm Be my break from it all Tell me is you making a call If you want my team then I'm gon work and make sure we ball Make a livin', that's for me, but I still make it for y'all Been making bangers since the basment, I'm still chasing it all Baby I been on ten, tell a hoe, "I'm the greatest" Letras de cancionesI been on ten, like my bro shot the [?] I was born with it, this the sauce that they can't get You got to inherit it, These boys hella scared of me I spin the block with my woadie, know we ready with it Cup of soda, fuck a tec, just put some Henney in it Shit, I've been all about the cake, Little Debbie [?] plays up out the Chevy See the simmers, like I'm getty with it, aye Kickin' on the field, like I'm Messi with it, aye She's up in my sight, girl I got Fetty vision, aye 1738, like I'm Fetty, I be OG connected Big livin' doin' better business Big whippin', cash flippin' Fuck you takin' bout? you know I get it Fast livin', Raf Simmons If it's mine then you know I spend it, aye Show me that your not fake I got something on me baby It's gon' make the block shake I got lot's of problems baby I done had a long day, hmm Used to be on the phone with for hours at night That was three years ago, lost and jaded but now I'm alright Haven't spoken to nobody, just been doing my thing And enjoying all the income that this music will bring The girl I like has a daughter and she works for the news My ex-girl still talk about me, she stuck in the blues Dating dudes that try to be me, but they all super lame You can change and sub your player, but I taught you the game So much working going in, I just sit back overwhelmed Black coffee in the morning outside of this hotel Pack bags, rubbing my eyes, gotta leave on the double Sometimes I like leaving home, I stay away from the trouble But it brings me back in when I see her face We could be together if my life wasn't so fast paced But fuck it, I'ma treat this 24 like it's my last day Ain't nothing that's changed, call me, I got somethin' to say What're you waiting for? Call me, I got somethin' to say Call me, I got somethin' to say Call me, I got somethin' to say Call me, I got somethin' to say From Letras Mania