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Yeah Yeah Yeah Huh, yeah Yeah Uh, yeah Yeah Yeah She thinkin' she bad, she not even that I stay with a chopper like I'm in Iraq (Go) I came with an angel, I found her heaven You come with the devil, I'm sendin' you back (Go) I'm pushin' this Bimmer, I'm drivin' too fast I feel like the train, ain't fallin' off track (Go) Stay at the top, ain't fallin' off that (No) I came with some killers, can't hang with no rat (Go) They be like, "How do you rock it like that?" (How?) I be like, "Damn, pardon my swag" (Swag) Stay with my gang like we in a frat' (Yeah) My pockets on big, I feel like a Chad (Chad) Shе wanna date, she wanna chat I wanna put her lovе back on the map (Yeah) Most of these niggas ain't really like that (Yeah) What you gon' do when your money get flat? Letras de canciones I had to pull this shit right out the mud Niggas ain't movin' like me, that's a fact (No) Me and my niggas, we spendin' because We is not worried, we makin' it back (Ha) Yeah, I'm rockin' this Ricky, I'm dressed in all black I walk in the room like a bat (I look like a bat) Damn, it's bad bitches, I promise, I hit 'em, I don't get attached (No) Damn, huh, pardon my rank (My rank) I'm like a shark in a tank, yeah (A shark) I put some ice on my wrist, woah (My wrist) Look like my shit got a sprain (Ouch) Damn, I got a lot of voices that be talkin' to me, and they live in my brain, damn (Ow) I got a lot of bitches that be comin' to me and they all be the same (Yeah) I feel like a demon, I'm pushin' a Demon I'm smokin' this reefer, it really be reekin' (Gas) Walk in the scene, I be changin' the energy Make up stand up like the pledge of allegiance (Go) Baby, I'm talkin', so shut up (Ha) I ain't had nothing, I ran all the bucks up (Ha) I had to sleep on the side of the bus stop (Ha) They don't even know how it feel to be fucked up (Ha) She thinkin' she bad, she not even that I stay with a chopper like I'm in Iraq (Let's go) I came with an angel, I found her heaven You come with the devil, I'm sendin' you back (Let's go) I'm pushin' this Bimmer, I'm drivin' too fast (Let's go) I feel like a train, ain't fallin' off track (Let's go) Stay at the top, ain't fallin' off that I came with some killers, can't hang with no rat (Okay) They be like, "How do you rock it like that?" (How?) I be like, "Damn, pardon my swag" (Swag) Stay with my gang like we in a frat' (Yeah) My pockets on big, I feel like a Chad (Chad) She wanna date, she wanna chat I wanna put her love back on the map (Yeah) Most of these niggas ain't really like that (Yeah) What you gon' do when your money get flat? (Ha) Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha From Letras Mania