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(Iceberg want a bag, bitch) Always been solid, they know how we rock If he talk out his top, then we takin' his top I put attachment on all of my guns Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock Niggas know for that package, I’m taxin' Don't ask to come shop unless you got some racks in the mattress I ain’t have nothin,' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion Expensive can tell by the fabric I be feelin' like nothin', fuck the fame Married this rap shit might fuck around, fuck the game Makin' money might cop me another chain Let it hang off my heart, I'ma make it my brother’s names I ain’t make me a plate 'til my brothers ate Don’t speak on mommy, you know that my mother great My next cash out I'm gettin' my mother place She need a house with a gate and another gate 'Cause that’s how we livin' A year ago it was a fucked up position Was in that kitchen, I wasn't washin' no dishes In that water, I fucked up all the fishes Brand new lootin', all my guns came with swishes Pop a Percules, feelin' like Hercules Shit got me itchin' and shit got me twitchin' Letras de cancionesStart in the front, told her let me go hit from the back 'Cause we too close and I don't like kissin' Always been solid, they know how we rock If he talk out his top, then we takin' his top I put attachment on all of my guns Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock Niggas know for that package, I'm taxin' Don't ask to come shop unless you got some racks in the mattress I ain't have nothin,' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion Expensive can tell by the fabric Pressure make diamonds, well, that's why I'm shinin' And my jewelry HD, I'm talkin' 'bout Blue Ray I used to go to sleep starvin', momma would sleep on the floor Woke up pray for a new day Know I was blessed with that ticket to get me a milli Thank God, I just wait on my due date These niggas fragile and too fake Slide and we missed, then you blessed, better say hallelujah Ain't got nothin' to lose, we goin' hard He got money, I'ma might act like we friends, but play it smart Hit lil' bitch and say that she don't give head, you better start Ain't a rapper, I'll probably dead or behind bars Niggas gossipin' like bitches talkin' he say, she say I don't like my phone, hit my nigga up to reach me I don't go to school, it ain't shit that they can teach me How you tryna teach me when these niggas wanna be me? Yeah Always been solid, they know how we rock If he talk out his top, then we takin' his top I put attachment on all of my guns Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock Niggas know for that package, I'm taxin' Don't ask to come shop unless you got some racks in the mattress I ain't have nothin,' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion Expensive can tell by the fabric From Letras Mania