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Sometimes I feel like the only thing that could heal me is the bag Done fell in love with cash Let em smirk then we gone blast Now he murked so we can laugh I rolled up like some purp now I got smoke for all the guys That lil hoe left me hurt So I had left her in the past Got niggas who would murk for me Put whodie in the grass Don’t wanna make no shirt Then tell em chill before they crash ? YG’s say go they on yo’ ass Four Glocks It’s just me and dawg We got two of em Real life This ain’t no facade We them shootas Gang peice She a choosa Switcheroosa No I never been a snoozer You a loser I fight with my Glock But I’m at work Letras de cancionesCan’t put my tool up I might have to fix a nigga face If it’s screwed up He the type be talkin’ supa See me don’t do nothin’ Every stop chasing loot then I’m chasing mula Can’t never chase you do I’m paper chasin Chasing loot So much shit that I achieve Try and take and make the news Playin checkers not no chess You gotta think before you move Pussy rock a vest I’m at his neck just like some jewels Sometimes I feel like the only thing that could heal me is the bag Done fell in love with cash Let em smirk then we gone blast Now he murked so we can laugh I rolled up like some purp now I got smoke for all the guys That lil hoe left me hurt So I had left her in the past Got niggas who would murk for me Put whodie in the grass Don’t wanna make no shirt Then tell em chill before they crash ? YG’s say go they on yo’ ass From Letras Mania