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Got a lot on my plate, tryna cop an estate My whole team rockin' Bape We just walked in the room like the Planet of the Apes I was just bein’ frugal, just eatin' on noodles Now, I got a diet of salmon and steak Got my girl in a gym tryna put on some weight I just picked up the weight, got it gone in one day If you not on my team, then you just in the way If you not gettin' money, you just in a daze I can take me an L ’cause an M on the way If I'm sayin' it, know it's a reason, okay It's a P in the mail, if they seize it, I'm late If I cuе up the shooters, it's easy to spray Talk all that shit 'causе it’s easy to say Keep the bread in the oven like easy to bake I been gettin’ this cake, I been eatin' my cake I blowin’ my bag, it ain't easy to save I been gettin' my chips like I'm eatin’ on Lays I been rockin' these shows, I been killin' the stage Treatin' me like a hero, I need me a cape I feel like an angel, I'm givin' 'em hell He talkin' too crazy, we givin' him shells It's twenty-one rounds in this Glock, no Adele Know some people that hate, celebrate when I fail Know some people that hate when I swallow the pills The F&N might send your ass to hills Letras de cancionesMy KD is up, I ain't stressin' no kills I remember them days, we was stressin' them bills The money came in, we was stretchin' them bills I had nothin', I really was stressin', for real I was really outside with my neck in the field I been sippin' on Jack, I been kissin' on Jill Posted up with the gang like we King of the Hill R.I.P. Virgil, I been with the tril I been rockin' this camo, can't see me, for real I'ma stay with the side that be feeding me meals And they only gon' call when they need you, for real I been bored on my own, I been fiendin' for thrills I don't want no lil' honey bun, need me a meal Man, fuck all that shit, I be turnin' up Yeezy on me, got me burnin' up Fuck a bad bitch, when she hit me, I'm curvin' her Runnin' your mouth, I be runnin' my numbers up RUINED. my body, I'm getting my earnings up Wanna be like me but boy, you ain't done enough Comin' in first, I cannot be no runner-up Yeah, doin' 'em nasty, sort of like pork rinds Runnin' to the bank like I'm takin' off the O-line Pockets on elephant, Alabama Roll-tide I be on the block, you be gettin' blocked online Life like chess, I be playin' on both sides Watch on froze, I ain't tellin' niggas no time Glock 19 tucked where the sun don't shine New bitch bad, I ain't talkin' to the old vibe Still the same swag that I had since '09 Folks switch up, I done seen it with my own eyes No new friends, I'ma stay with the old guys LLC bag, come in quicky R.I.P. to the bros, I'ma damn sure miss 'em Last dude talked down on my fam', had to hit him Next one talk down, I'ma turn him to a victim I was down bad, I was stuck in a pickle Number (N)ine denim be matchin' my pistol I got some friends that be stuck in the system I got the piece to puzzle, autism Keep me a Drac' 360 that boy like a owl, no Drake Just poured up this quiagh and I'm out of the state R.I.P. Virgil, quotation my lace, huh-huh From Letras Mania