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I'm not calling you Yeroc (Nick, that's my favorite) (PrettyBoyRon) Yeroc, go I'm in the Porsche truck, that bitch go I got too many bitches to care 'bout a hoe Fuck up a check when I walk in the store Got a freak lil' bitch, she doing the most Black lives matter, can't fuck with no racist Crazy how they hate cause' you a different race Driving through the suburbs, feeling out of place I'm just getting gas, they staring my way The system is set up, want me to fail, but instead, I'm raising hell Got a lightskin bitch she serving them bales My nigga T'd up, he just got out of jail Joining the team we gon' show you how to makе some money Zay used to just laugh, but now ain't shit funny Hе got set up, that boy he a dummy My bitch bad even when she bummy Stop, drop, and roll This young nigga hot, like to make five bands off the stuff in this pot Don't be posting no more, they just want me to drop I got bands in designer, don't care bout that shit Only thing I care about is just movin' legit Letras de cancionesNiggas think they T'd up, they don't know I been lit She my shawty, my girl, she gon' bring us the lit I'm gon' spin your block, we gon' find out what's going on in yo' hood I'm high as fuck, smoke like four woods I'm back on these juggs now I feel good I'm an 'Ella baby, that's understood Niggas they rap, cap, no kizzy, dick so deep in her throat get busy She took a shower, her hair getting frizzy I need me a bad bitch from the city Got your main hoe wanna fuck, no kizzy Told her that she gotta wait, cause' I'm busy Ridin' round with them Glocks, and the drum hold fifty We spin your block till' a nigga get dizzy Ridin' with them sticks like C-O-D Play with my gang, get P-O-P'ed I told my niggas I got em, we came from the bottom, now we headed straight to the T-O-P Spittin' straight facts to these niggas, no kizzy I got some racks on me, no kizzy I put some money on my head, told them broke niggas don't spend your last on me, no kizzy I'm going up, that why these niggas hate now Ten run it up, all you gotta do is stay down If you running up, then your ass finna lay down My nigga gon' slide like we on the playground Fuck all the rap cap, fuck all the app cap, these niggas knowing we having the motion Right in the knapsack, that's where my racks at, my hundreds blue, nigga just like the ocean Back when I was broke, I would just take y'all's Came out that field nigga like baseball Nigga's ain't seen me like Ray Charles, now a young nigga just finna take off I'm in the Porsche truck, that bitch go I got too many bitches to care 'bout a hoe Fuck up a check when I walk in the store Got a freak lil' bitch, she doing the most Black lives matter, can't fuck with no racist Crazy how they hate cause' you a different race Driving through the suburbs, feeling out of place I'm just getting gas, they staring my way The system is set up, want me to fail, but instead, I'm raising hell Got a lightskin bitch she serving them bales My nigga T'd up, he just got out of jail Joining the team we gon' show you how to make some money Zay used to just laugh, but now shit ain't funny He got set up, that boy he a dummy My bitch bad even when she bummy From Letras Mania