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Why you thinkin' he the man with the plan when he really out here bullshittin'? I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin' He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want You get high but you hate when you fallin' Try to keep it low key but they saw ya New big body whip, this a foreign Got cheese on me like DiGorno You don't wanna link, baby link tomorrow Double C yeah, made by Carl I'm overseas still thinkin' 'bout home, fuck am I doin'? Double D's, Double G's, we all good Bad bitch, you should be famous You should be my lil freak angel I know you like to keep your feet painted You want love but he keep changin' You sent pics, I at least saved it You wanna fuck, so you re-shaved it, It's all good I ride fast, bitch sit tight My lit life we can switch sides I can see your little read eyes Take pics with a fish eye Can you gimme a lil kiss bye? And you know I got cash, still fightin' demons from the past Letras de cancionesStill wanna smash, get the bag, live the fast life Still in my head, It's raw Sweet like a Tootsie Roll Neck like a pot of gold Twinkle a diamond star I want that Audemar Shitted on all of y'all Maybe I'm not at fault Why you thinkin' he the man with the plan when he really out here bullshittin'? I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin' He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want From Letras Mania