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Never put me on, but I got it out the mud They was sleep so I told 'em do they research Never put me on, but I got it out the mud They was sleep so I told 'em do they research Bitches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah Long as I live, I'ma tote it, you don't gotta worry 'bout a t-shirt Go-go-go get that shit how you wanna I'ma get mine out the street, first Tryna finesse me, he thinking I'm slippin', I really don't know what got into you I count a hundred, it go in the closet, and I movе the piece out thе living room And, if it's beef, all my niggas stay solid 'cause I'm the young nigga they listen to I keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo' mama'll be missing you Now-now-now I'm counting backends when I'm in the sky Bands pokin' out, they ain't even tryna hide Nigga say I'm broke, he lyin' Flex so hard, I'll hurt a nigga pride Push start foreign, I put it in drive 12 ride by, I ain't goin' outside Niggas switched up and I wasn't surprised Now that I'm up, they can't get a reply Bi-bi-bitch, I'm a boss, did it all by myself I'm in the trap and I'm wrappin' up bells Niggas be real, right until they go tell I'm a street nigga, this ain't the cartel Letras de cancionesJust like the back how I'm watching the mail Numbers still up so I'm selling retail Judging these niggas off they personnel Ain't chose this life, but this shit doin' well Never put me on, but I got it out the mud They was sleep so I told 'em do they research Bitches go left when they see you putting on, now they all up in my phone tryna reverse, yeah Long as I live, I'ma tote it, you don't gotta worry 'bout a t-shirt Go-go get that shit how you wanna I'ma get mine out the street, first Tryna finesse me, he thinking I'm slippin', I really don't know what got into you I count a hundred, it go in the closet, and I move the piece out the living room And, if it's beef, all my niggas stay solid 'cause I'm the young nigga they listen to I keep me a chopper for all of the robbers, you try me, yo' mama'll be missing you Never put me on, but I got it out the mud They was sleep so I told 'em do they research Never put me on, but I got it out the mud They was sleep so I told 'em do they research From Letras Mania