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Free shit Platinum Mason Platinum bracelet I was nappin' in the trap with Jayxin (Free) I had to wake and track a payment, had to practice patience My nigga did the type of shit that came with affidavits I had to spit the type of shit that’s gon' attract your baby (Boom) You pillow talkin' ’cause you always on your back, you're lazy Pass the shade, where your nigga acting aggravating I passed away, now I'm on another planet waitin' (Up!) Planet waitin' (Up!) I'm a corporation Pay my momma like she work for me, employee payments I'ma make it look like sorcery when I obtain it For all the times I walked the Hubbard St. to bother David Bringing Wop with me to walk in case of altercations If something off, them niggas drop 'em like a hot potato You niggas soft, and I can spot it from across the way I see them second-hand thuggin’ ’cause your partner bangin' Because you got it, that don’t mean you finna pop to save it Because you got it, that don't mean you're in the den of safety That shit get penetrated, don't be a demonstration If God comin’, tell him come, 'cause I'm sick of waiting If shawty comin' tell her come 'cause I'm (Free) Letras de canciones(For real, for real, for real, fasho (Free) For real, for real, for real, fasho For real, fasho, for real, go) For real, for real, for real, fasho For real, for real, for real, fasho For real, for real, for real, fasho For real, fasho, for real I-I get light from the spark I get life from a thought It was truthful, despite what I thought Cuzzo put a light on the Glock Cuzzo end the fight 'fore it start I get light from the spark I get life from a thought (Damn) I just put a knife in my sock 'Case I gotta fight on the walk I just want my slice, bitch that's all I grew up with shiesty lil' dogs I seen folks with nice shit and thought This should be my shit and life should be swapped I couldn't acknowledge what lies had been taught I ain't know my mind had been blocked When I unlocked it, that's when the guap hit I thought it was sprite and that's all Ain't know it was spiked, something off Light-light from the spark I get life from a thought It was truthful, despite what I thought Cuzzo put a light on the Glock Cuzzo end the fight 'fore it start I get light from the spark I get life from a thought I just put a knife in my sock 'Case I gotta fight on the walk I just want my slice, bitch that's all I grew up with shiesty lil' dogs From Letras Mania