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(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi’erre) Ayy Ayy Niggas ain't gotta respect Niggas just gotta accept I put that top left I love my crodie to death Hype Williams, Lil X If you don't say it directly Give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah I put some ice on her hand I let her take an advance Shit wasn’t goin' as planned I put that shit in the van She gotta move with her friend Heard she went back to her man Give a fuck, ayy I just put a Wagen in the driveway, you know I did When I shoot my shot it's the Kawhi way, it's goin' in Me and Lil Sicko sittin' sideways breakin' tens Used to be an antisocial nigga, now I'm makin’ friends I just got a mansion out in Turks and it’s a beachfront And she's bringin’ four friends, I know I'll hit at least one Got 'em all tannin' by the pool and they greased up Letras de cancionesPolice in my city, man, I keep their pockets greased up Me and Capo tryna leave our mark and peace the East up Ain’t nobody makin' too much money off the beef stuff But I beef a rapper 'cause I'm never with the sweet stuff Shawty came from Mexico, she know she got the sweet stuff Ayy Niggas ain't gotta respect Niggas just gotta accept I put that top left I love my crodie to death Hype Williams, Lil X If you don't say it directly Give a fuck, ayy From Letras Mania