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As a youngin, pops had me doing pull ups, got me big as fuck Touch my nigga ZO2 or Melo, I'mma fuck you up Nothing sweet, gotta-gotta problem, leave it up to G Know my fit from head to toe, all my shit say triple B Shit ain't nice, they think I lived in a mansion my whole life Why you-why you acting like you know me and we grew up tight What you know 'bout running hills and hooping day and night My pops told me and my brothers this that shit that gets you right Since a youngin', always wanted to do what they didn't wanna do Now look at me, 20 years old rocking my own-my own shoe Thank God I'm sick, niggas hating and be like "Oh he grew up rich" But no bitch, it took some time, just like this Rolly on my wrist Yeah, new 41 millimeter, my timeclock Diamonds jump out the face just like hopscotch We turn up in the summer like "Walla" [?], gotta paint that tie dye Kick my game like I play FIFA Everybody around me a boss, we equal [?], felt like a eagle Get like us, lil bro, let me teach you ZO2 kinda nice, haters steaming like some rice They be putting up a fight, and they numbers looking right But we shooting at some knives Told you once, won't say it twice Letras de cancionesFix your face, you look surprised You know the devil a lie And she look good he disguise No I don't need me a ride I'm in the demon, you hear the engine, it's screaming Hit the brakes and then that bitch get to leaning Spitting this crack and I got 'em all fiending Stay with triple B's 'cause my people they need me Big Baller Brand, I'm the man Know we sticking to the plan Popping bottles, spending bands ZO2 cost a grand, brought it down for my fans What's a beach without the sand? Rolling hard that you can't stop me Pop the [?], that's a pilot I be running up a check You and your mouth, got the same mileage Ignore the hate and keep it silent You know the flow [?] Louis belt to match the wallet Whip so big I need help just to park it Make it happen while them people just talking Yeah, new 41 millimeter, my timeclock Diamonds jump out the face just like hopscotch We turn up in the summer like "Walla" [?], gotta paint that tie dye Kick my game like I play FIFA Everybody around me a boss, we equal [?], felt like a eagle Get like us, lil bro, let me teach you From Letras Mania