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Wheezy outta here That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti I catch a body, say, "Just know that you 'bout it" The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli Think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments It's loyalty within the crew, so we rockin' She eat on that molly, tongue white like it's Kylie Hey, I've been feelin' so strange They got my lil' dawg in the cage He said my music helpin' him escape And deep down inside he feel enraged Done surrounded my bag with the spades Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space Got two 15s on me, I ain't talkin' bass I thank God for everything, I got away Rock a Gucci shirt, got a snake 'round the collar I'll rock the show in Neveda, Nevada Whatever you call it, just know I got bankrolls Play stain and you'll get your halo I ride with a gun and a capo He don't pray to God so his life gon' gone Flick up that pussy like tampon Letras de cancionesI don't go back, I don't rewind Here go some extras on extras, make sure the job done I watch my money grow up like it's a newborn I been gettin' fly as fuck man, I feel like I'm airborne Told my lil' partner book me a show because he broke I told him to cap on it Niggas ain't big dawg Yeah, I'm pushin' buttons, just know that I tap on it I'm just sittin' back Just countin' up, I ain't gotta put my face on it Man, you know this your final warnin' Hitter get up out of there when the sun comin' Need a big play for the cash 'cause the boy home In need of a shelter, these boys, they so homeless (Wheezy outta here) That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti I catch a body, say, "Just know that you 'bout it" The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli Think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments It's loyalty within the crew, so we rockin' She eat on that molly, tongue white like it's Kylie Hey, I've been feelin' so strange They got my lil' dawg in the cage He said my music helpin' him escape And deep down inside he feel enraged Done surrounded my bag with the spades Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space Got two 15s on me, I ain't talkin' bass I thank God for everything, I got away Conquered everything I wanted in this shit And AP's for the lil' bitches Money on money on money on money On money on money, I'm too stiff Word to my crew, I'm bigger than Jesus Me and Lil Keed got more hits than The Beatles I'm too prestigious to eat with the leeches I put designer drugs in the one liter Ain't got no love for no nigga who hate They send them killers to spray where you lay Changin' my side depend on the location Put a Patek on her, maybe I love her Bought her a watch, that don't mean that I trust her Ain't got not trust like the trust for my cutter CELINE the blankets, I'm wrapped up in covers Can't be high maintenance and fuck with my brother Ain't no more love when you come out the streets I need some love that is one of a kind Poppin' at bodies and didn't tell nobody She fell in love with me and my slime I could be cappin' in all of my raps But I tell the truth every single time Smokin' on zaza, bad bitch callin' me "Dada" That jit hopped out that Lamb' truck smokin' 'Scotti I catch a body, say, "Just know that you 'bout it" The zaza bag, buds size of a broccoli Think I'm James Harden 'cause I ride with that rocket Thirty-pack of that X, man, you know it's a party My partner stretch your throat like lunges in 'partments It's loyalty within the crew, so we rockin' She eat on that molly, tongue white like it's Kylie Hey, I've been feelin' so strange They got my lil' dawg in the cage He said my music helpin' him escape And deep down inside he feel enraged Done surrounded my bag with the spades Hopped up out the roof and she said she love space Got two 15s on me, I ain't talkin' bass I thank God for everything, I got away From Letras Mania