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You ruin everything CTM Sauce Four niggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet Forty-K hit my account, I spent that shit the same week (Yeah) You can fuck him all you want, but bitch, I promise he ain't me (Yeah, he ain't me) You the type to switch sides for the win like KD (Like KD) I put Prada on my frames, I see this world in HD (Yeah) You can hate me all you want, I promise, it won't change me (Ha) I been workin' 'til I pass out like a Mexican (Okay) If you duckin' from this smoke, we slidin' on who next of kin (Okay) You ain't poppin' where you say you been 'cause bitch, I checked the pen (Okay) Put that boy inside an ambulance, they gotta check him in (Okay) Family come and check him out, tryna see what that check about (Yeah) You can see it how you want it, it's just how you pan it out (Yeah) Livin' life like just how I wanted, baby, 'cause I planned it out (Yeah) I can get you if I want you baby, what your mans about? (What your mans about?) They congratulate me like they want me when they hands is out (When they hands is out) Took my kindness all for weakness, that's why I don't hand it out (I don't hand it out) Yeah, I ain't tryna keep up with nobody, I'm ahead of that I ain't tryna fix shit with nobody 'cause I deaded that I been keepin' distance from these niggas like I measured that They been askin' questions, tryna see where the fuck my head is at Four niggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet (Yeah) Letras de cancionesForty-K hit my account, I spent that shit the same week You can fuck him all you want, but bitch, I promise he ain't me You the type to switch sides for the win like KD I put Prada on my frames, I see this world in HD You can hate me all you want, I promise, it won't change me I been workin' 'til I pass out like a Mexican If you duckin' from this smoke, we slidin' on who next of kin Yeah, it's up when I see you, say you ready, I don't believe it (No) I came up, so I cannot leave my house without my Nina (No) I been chillin', stackin' money to the ceilin' with my bitch (Yeah) Take a trip out to Jamaica just so she can wear a fit (Ha) Keep it a buck, I would rather not be inside the mix Keep it a buck, I would cut my dick before I trust a bitch, yeah And he say he tough, I promise, he ain't tough like this, yeah He see my success, it probably made him cut his wrists, yeah I just threw a hundred, make that Benji do a flip, yeah I just work my muscle like I'm workin' in a gym You ain't givin' back that shit you owe, you might just lose a limb God made me like, "We gon' put that dog inside of him" Four niggas stomped him out, we had to put him eight feet Forty-K hit my account, I spent that shit the same week You can fuck him all you want, but bitch, I promise he ain't me You the type to switch sides for the win like KD I put Prada on my frames, I see this world in HD You can hate me all you want, I promise, it won't change me I been workin' 'til I pass out like a Mexican If you duckin' from this smoke, we slidin' on who next of kin From Letras Mania