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Ayy, ayy, make it back or some Post a hundred twenty K, I bet you call my phone How you sliming niggas that done taught you right from wrong? How you snake your nigga? 'Put they life in your palm It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been Man, it's whatever, ayy, ayy I'm probably higher than I ever been, ayy Ayy, so how the fuck I land on my feet? I just made a project ho feel like she out of reach Now she tellin' niggas she don't fly economy I'ma have a Martian open up my next tour College town market, but they payin' like New York One tap spilled the cup, it's not еven a sport Car got superpowers, you would nеver go to court Mama super proud, but she be scared, I hear her voice Shit be hittin' different when we count up, had a choice Shit be lame but I ain't tripping, money built for—, uh Said she want Chanel that you can't see up in the stores My baby sister older, now she wanna be like her Shit be hittin' different when your time to batter up Man, ayy Ayy, make it back or some Ayy, ayy, I made it back and some Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Letras de canciones Ayy, make it back and some Post a hundred twenty K, I bet you call my phone How you sliming out the niggas taught you right from wrong? How you snake your nigga? 'Put they life in your palm It's whatever though, I'm—, ayy Ayy It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been So how the fuck I land on my feet? We getting a 'Rari, watch and learn How we do this shit, Freeband, nigga Young Scooter I'm on the way to Pluto Finna ride to Pluto Streets ours right now, Freeband 'Cause we don't speak nothin' but the truth Young Scooter, Finessin' and Flexin' in the streets right now Hottest mixtape ever to hit the streets right now Finessin' and Flexin' Count up, count up, count up, count up, countin' up checks Run your bands up, turn up your finesse A Freeband jug, you could buy you a 'Vette We remix out the bricks and we buy 'Raris all day From Letras Mania