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Hitmaka June, you're a genius Yeah, tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (Yeah) Tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (King, bitch, yeah) You know what it is here, boy Nigga disrepect, treat him like a real lil' boy You tied my hand, I was left with no choice Took me to a dark place that the steel enjoy Okay, shoutout to my nigga, kept it real in the war Been through so much shit that you don't feel anymore Letras de cancionesNumb to it, thumb through it, trouble, I'ma run to it Shootouts every week, that shit was just fun to us In my childhood, knew I was an entrepreneur Took a hundred dollar bill, turned one into four I learned wanna win big, gotta take big risks 'Member thirteen sayin', "I'ma run this shit" Uh, started with a dream and a trap van Look at what I fucked, God, I brung this shit Uh, twenty years later, must say I'm the coolest motherfucker that ever done this shit Goddamn Tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (Yeah) Tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah (Yeah) Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Fuck nigga, how could you hate? These niggas be talkin', they watches is fake, look (Hah) Rocket I got on my waist It's real in these streets, you ain't got what it takes, yeah (You pussy, nigga) I get a bag every week By the end of the month, nigga, watch what I make, uh (Hahaha) Watch what you say to me Last nigga got outta pocket got rocked in the face (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Yeah, I got my bands all in order Five hundred P's, I can handle the order, uh I work apparently smarter This piece I got on sixty carats in water, woo I put some ice on my bitch And that Rollie was like thirty bands that I bought her Jammed up my bro, got my man on recorder While he in the Feds, I take care of his daughter Machine Tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah (Yeah) Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah Tryna fuck with real niggas Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah) Forgi's on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape Yeah, I'm drippin' and they can't (Yeah) House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate Richard Millie in the safe, yeah Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (King, bitch, yeah) Who you say would do it like this? Bankhead, put it on the hood like this, uh Dropped outta school in '96 Then hopped off in the game and matured like this, uh Teacher said I wouldn't be shit Hell, if I had listened to him then I wouldn't be TIP You crossed that line, why wouldn't we trip? Hollywood U-turn, nigga, when will you learn? Payin' all the prices, ain't no nigga like this Standin' in the fire, middle finger to the crisis Believe the scales is offset, lil' nigga You better get me, that a lost bet, lil' nigga From shootouts on Westside to convos with insiders Confront the one who make leaders and misguide us Bitch slap the piss out 'em, won't take no shit out 'em Hear me when I say, give a fuck about your feelings Goddamn From Letras Mania