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Posing for a picture Let's drink lotsa liquor I be posted with the gang Gotta live up to my name Chase that bag lowkey Lotsa tags on me Stacking paper Not no coins We not fucking with them boys To the back Don't got time to slack Only moving forward Link up with yo bitch She gon plug me Like a cord Talking bout these brands That you barely can't afford Running through these hoes Shit be feeling Like a sport I put my wrist on froze Shit on my neck look gold And I got shiny clothes And I'm with two girls We got lotsa drip It's no cap Letras de cancionesWe don't plead the fifth I'm very rare You can't box me in Better pay up We don't do loose ends Watch out Watch out Niggas coming for ya Got a vendetta I hit yo town I hit yo squad It's now or never In the pocket Bitch we fed up It's whatever We gon mobb out We profit Ain't no let up Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Nigga we not the same Fuck whatever you claim If they pull up we bang They be not showing love All black I got diffrent fits White girl Call her britney bitch Take Shrooms On my trippy shit Spot me like a hickey bitch Watch how I pop my shit How can you top my shit Bitch I'm like 6 feet tall I do not cuff no broads I can't not fuck with y'all We is not Friends no dawgs I put yo shit on pause I get a random applause They know we up and we ball I do not shop at the mall I don't pull up At the store She let me hit in the morn Watch how we slide at yo door I do not talk on the phone He want a problem with me Real nigga straight to the bone Watch out Watch out Niggas coming for ya Got a vendetta I hit yo town I hit yo squad It's now or never In the pocket Bitch we fed up It's whatever We gon mobb out We profit Ain't no let up Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out Watch out From Letras Mania