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Yeah, yeah Treated like king in this bitch Put a few brands on them hoes Put a lil smoke with that fire Put a few hands on that rope Put a lil shine on your teeth Niggas ain't been here before Need to be here with my folk Need to be here with that funk Can I live, how I live and forever real time Hit the bank, and it feels good every time Keep it real to a fault, that's that Erica style Like I'm [?] any [?] clear out the skies Finna get my nails done and my hair done with my bitch dawg I just wanna put lifе up and put ice up on my bitch dawg House big and my couch big and my big cup in my dishwash' Benz truck and got Cadillac and thеm big feet and 'bout 6 dawg Stack it up just like this tall I ain't even that tall I ain't even Nascar I ain't even that far I ain't even bastard I ain't even that part Drive it like Grandpa Hugging that asphalt Letras de canciones-what you wanna receive Or what you reciprocated it throws it back at you Call me crazy, I almost like heartbreak It brings me clarity, I love clarity Love me? Do you love me? If I have my motherfuckin' heartbroke Is it that hard to believe? Cause I been banging out the inside And working hard for the weed Cause baby you should be my best friend That's some good info Cause baby you should be my best friend That's some good info If I have my motherfuckin' heartbroke Is it that hard to believe? Cause I been banging out the inside And working hard for the weed Cause baby you should be my best friend And some good info Cause baby you should be my best friend And some good info From Letras Mania