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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Loesoe goin' crazy), uh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah Straight from Heaven Dealin' with the hate, dealin' with the fake Put myself in Bape, I regurgitate (Throw it up) Throwing up the gang, I don't fear yellow tape Nah, I don't play, keep me a K and I won't hesitate (Throw it up) Big bullets to the face, sit back, medicate (Yeah) Rich nigga, Perriеr, feet up in my estate (Woah) Yeah, good wagyu stеak, save to feed my cow grapes (Yeah, yeah) I ain't worried 'bout the fake, I'ma make some shake (Woah) Not even my birthday and I still getting that cake (Ha) I had done been down a worse way, but I still move right (Yeah) I'm up like a batwing in the midnight sky I been sippin' on Hi Tech, can't do WHYPHY (Yeah) Ayy, man, the shit sound like Zelda Keep them sticks like the Wii, portable chops, PSP Is you outta your mind off some PCP? You can get dropped like a damn EP Getting cash, lil' nigga like PPP That's some shit that you DND That's some shit that you do not do Catch you outside, lil' bitch, with your boo Letras de cancionesI'm the one, lil' I ain't never been two In the bliss like a goddamn CI too And I been trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom) And I been trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom) And I been trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom, woah) From Letras Mania