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Phew, phew (Damn, Maxx, this one's too hard) Keep that shit goin', nigga (Ah, this shit all the way on, nigga) Don't cut it off for nothing (Hard) Phew, hmm (Woo), yeah Bulletproof the truck, bitch, I'm with all the robbers (Yeah) Choppa on me [?] I shot, this bitch on autopilot (Bah-bah, bah, bah) Shorty gave me brain, she got all the knowledge (For real) Put so much pressure on them boys, they gotta call the lions (Pussy), mmh Water on my neck, I'm finna—, alright Got so much water on my neck, we finna go swimming (Woo) AP full of diamonds, Rollie blingin', this bitch shinin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) VVS in my Cuban cost me four [?]s (Cost me four [?]s, yeah) Fuck with niggas, we be in the trap bangin' (For real) Pop a G6, power up, feel like the Black Ranger (Yeah, ha) Shoot him in his shit, now his hat hangin' (Bah) Pop a nigga at my show then got the cap painted (You know what's up, man, skrrt) Ayy, 21 my soda, this shit dark as me (Go) Runnin' with my soldiers 'til my tank on E (Go) I don't give a fuck if he was 7'3" F&N gon' knock a nigga down 'til he the same size as me (Blatt, shh, go) And my house is crazy (Go, go) [?] my window, this shit still amaze me Shooters walkin' 'round my bitch like she the First Lady Letras de cancionesTwo million in a private account for my first baby (Damn) Damn, whenever that is (Damn) Wake up and take your parents, should've never had kids Stimulus all in my pop, this a red rock Lil' bro put one in the whole gang, now they deadstock [?] all on my whips, incase the feds flock (Brr) G6 and Percocet tens make the bed rock (Brr) Ayy, I just paid a nigga extra for a headshot (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Left a nigga in the box like some deadstocks (Brr, brr) It's hard to stay low when your bread high Off the Tesla, drinkin' off some Quaker, nigga, I could touch the sky I'm makin' like ten thousand a day off my deal spot I stay out the way, I can't get caught up 'cause your man's hot Just made $200,000 chillin', it's just me and Wock' If I [?], that's a million in a pint of Wock' (For real) They see all my jewelry 'cause I'm ridin' drop [?] just pulled up now we on [?] gettin' a lamb-chop Yachty just FaceTimed me showin' off his platinum watch We came to do a show but niggas know we all came through cop (Yeah, yeah, nigga) From Letras Mania