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Bitch, I'm gon' start this shit off Yeah Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions I kept it real with 'em (Mm) Guess I'm a real nigga Ain't want the beat to just drop, but I put the freeze in my watch I told my bro to roll down his sleeve when he pop Don't leave no GSR when you squeezin' the Glock They never thought it'd be a day they'd see me at the top, uh But I'm like, "Yeah, nigga", I'm like, "Hey, nigga" Tried to tell 'em it's my year, nigga, I ain't playin' with fair with you You know my circle full of real niggas, keep them squares with you Been havin' dreams 'bout that Cullinan, now them racks comin' in (Yеah) I done jumped in this game, I'm tryna play by thе cold These niggas frauds and they fakes My friends done turned to my foes These niggas smile in your face then try to fuck all your hoes I just been runnin' my race, I'm tryna reach all my goals Now I got plaques in my crib when I walk in Ain't conversating 'bout no money, we can't talked in Since back then I've been gettin' that bag in But now I ball hard like I play in the Pack 10 Letras de canciones'Cause it's fuck 12 I let that money counter spin, 'til there's nothin' left My momma pray at night, she savin' me Can't put that cape on me Just told my jeweler, fuck that chain, he ain't enslavin' me, no Nigga fresh off my deal, I bought my momma Chanel (Yeah, yeah) I paid my sister's tuition, I put my dawgs in positions (Yeah, yeah) I kept it real with 'em (Yeah, yeah) Guess I'm a real nigga (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh From Letras Mania