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I think they want more Fuck drip, I'm making it pour Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour Shake on the floor She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it raw Raised in a time where man love beef on the net So they can't receive my respect Taking my time to achieve what I need and I'm blessed So they can't be seen as a threat I just got the keys to the crib, bust down my wrist AP, next need a Patek Better speak Ps if you're tryna meet me in the flesh If not, I ain't leavin' my nest Plaques don't even gas me no more If they can go platinum, anyone can Chatting 'bout big stats in your raps Hands up if you made a mil before 21 gang Tryna get bad, you could never set levels on man Plastic gangsters gabbing on 'Gram Love rapping 'bout trap but the package don't land Paid more tax than your whole advance You still wan' chat shit and throw shade on man He rap 'bout a wap but don't make it bang Rap 'bout the trap but don't take no chance All I hear is "Blam it" and "Shave him" Letras de cancionesPussio, save it, bluffin', let's face it Run up your shit, have you tuckin' your chain in Run up your lick and my brother'll take it The ends is bait, gotta stay composed if you're sending weight Mate, some dose how your friends turned snake Can't make man bro if he entered late Jump off stage, tell him, "Send that cake" They say, "No, 10K", had to end that straight Man, don't play in the ends I'm raised Best show some respect when you mention Aitch I think they want more Fuck drip, I'm making it pour Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour Shake on the floor She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it raw Still in my bits, you can ask 'em Never chat shit, don't rap for reactions Flinging out lyrics and clapping the madness You can get wrapped for your actions Young Aitch, big boss, I'm the captain Real life goals, you cap on your captions Gassed on Snapchat flappin' the tantrum I was off Melrose sat in a mansion Wanna talk about levels and differences But listen, the difference is You're a joke, I'm a GOAT I don't know what the bitching is You can talk but I live this shit Been up inside that room full of mics On the set getting ready to spin some kid Been up inside that ride full of guys With a boot full of food, getting ready to spin this whip Not a lot of man been this sick Always been shining, never liked diamonds Now I go blind when I flick this wrist Henny on ice when my drink gets sipped M-Town up north of the map Get caught in the trap if your fingers slip I think they want more Fuck drip, I'm making it pour Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour Shake on the floor She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it From Letras Mania