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I came a long way from trapping out abandons You ain't seen shit, I seen a nigga vanish (Dj Phat, aw man) I came a long way from trapping out abandons You ain't seen shit, I seen a nigga vanish I came a long way from trapping out abandons You ain't seen shit, I seen a nigga vanish I'm talking to the plug and we speaking Spanish Yeah, times get hard but I'm still gon' manage You don't want drama cause' I got that canon Just sent a hit while I'm eating Salmon One phone call then them niggas fanning .38 special, it ain't never jamming (You already know who it is nigga, flyest fat Dj, Dj Phat) Yeah, big F&N (With my nigga Sito man, dedication, we dedicated to this shit man, rich slime, the richest slimes) Rich slime, dedication (Power up) Got diamonds on me fighting like De La Hoya You think you bout' it, nigga I'm finna expose you Real slimes around me, know I'm with them cobras First hand gun, I think it was a cobra Switch on the Glock, you know it's so bi-polar Don't talk to me, nigga call my lawyer Bad bitch, she not with me, she in Florida Letras de cancionesShe gon' do anything because I told her Ain't shit change about me I got older Got chopsticks in my hood, it's like Magnolia I'm fucked up off the drank, I need a chauffeur Got a big ass Glock think I need a holster I need big steppers, I ain't tryna' coach you I'm laying on dead niggas like a vulture I'm sending them packs through the U.S. postal You don't gotta' ride for me, nigga I ain't force you Try to rob me, you know they they gon' torch you You gotta' watch out for niggas tryna' short you You not a big dog, ain't nothing to extort you These niggas want credit for some shit they supposed to All white foreign, I ain't doing old school I made a lot of money recording shit on Pro Two's Drive-thru trap, I ain't talking fast food Slimed the boy out but you know I had to Nigga got rolled up like some Bambu Nigga got burnt, now his ass a tattoo My duffle bag filled and my pockets fat too I robbed the best friend cause' that nigga lacked too Rap ass nigga, I'm shooting up your sprinter I pray to the lord, I'm a born sinner Moncler jacket, got it for the winter Buy a new chain, then I pay my hitters Made transactions but I ain't no dealer Got white gold [?] it ain't no silver I clutch my shot like I'm Reggie Miller Your bitch tryna' fuck cause' she know I'm realer You bragging about her, but you know I hit her Got teardrops on you but you ain't no killer She catching them feelings but I still can't feel her I'm in D.C. thugging like the Wizards (Jurrasic Park) I came a long way from trapping out abandons You ain't seen shit, I seen a nigga vanish I'm talking to the plug and we speaking Spanish Yeah times get hard but I'm still gon' manage You don't want drama cause' I got that canon Just sent a hit while I'm eating Salmon One phone call, then them niggas fanning .38 special, it ain't never jamming Seen a lot of niggas drop, I'm still standing That nigga got hit sticked like he on Madden Everybody eat around me, I ain't crabbin' Niggas talk crazy but they ain't no savage Counting them racks, man this shit a habit Pouring that drop, I turned to a addict Sixteen months later I'm still having Thirty on my chain, I could've bought a Patek Long sleeve shirt but I still look tatted VVS diamonds looking like some static Throwaway choppers, got that in my attic I won't stop working until I get a mansion I'm making deposits, running up my balance Ten za bags and they came from Kansas My bitch got diamonds and them bitches dancing He reach for my chain, then you know I'm blasting Yeah, the dedication nigga Free the whole gang nigga Free Black Gwaluh Free Fluhkunxhkos Free Stunna nigga Free Juju nigga Gang Fifty Rich slime From Letras Mania