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(Drop that shit, T-Head) I keep poppin' all these tags, it make me feel like I'm possessed (KJ, let the beat knock) And these diamonds on my chest, it got these bitches so obsessed I be poppin' all these Percs, it got me feeling so possessed And these diamonds on my chest, it got these bitches so obsessed When he pull up, drop the cash, you know them bricks gon' show up next When you flex, it's too much cash, you know them folks gon' show up nеxt Went on a lick and shit went bad, you know them pеople gon' show up next You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask, you know them people gon' show up next You keep on gettin' these niggas whacked, you know them people gon' show up next When you get so deep up in your bag, you know that she gon' show up next She don't never text me no, it's like she only text me yes I been puttin' on these clothes, these hoes like the way I dress Rockin' ice, it got her cold, my diamonds on while we have sex Put my name in one of them songs, you niggas know what's coming next Fuck takin' jewelry from a nigga, tryna take his head from off his neck Good weed done blurred my vision, I'm in the coupe smokin' back to back Smoke weed like nigga got cataracts Can't breathe, I call that asthma attack I was in LA for a week, what I spent on a shirt, could have bought Cadillac Ho nigga, don't play with me, what I spent on guns, nigga ain't worth half of that That fuck nigga shoot at me, don't get dropped down, nigga, that's your head for that Letras de cancionesNigga know what comin' after that In the aftermath, do the math on that You a rat, no comment, banned from that Nigga play with the gang, get whacked for that Just imagine that I be poppin' all these Percs, it got me feeling so possessed And these diamonds on my chest, it got these bitches so obsessed When he pull up, drop the cash, you know them bricks gon' show up next When you flex, it's too much cash, you know them folks gon' show up next Went on a lick and shit went bad, you know them people gon' show up next You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask, you know them people gon' show up next You keep on gettin' these niggas whacked, you know them people gon' show up next When you get so deep up in your bag, you know that she gon' show up next Why he keep rappin' 'bout murder? 'Cause he keep putting shit to rest And every time they diss Nuskie, we gon' pull up, make a mess Boy, this Glock 18 fully, ho, some shit go through a vest I'm a dead aim sharpshooter, put some hollows through your neck Blrrrd, blrrrd, ayy, where they at? (They at) I put ninety on that boy head, tell me why he ain't dead (Ninety, why he ain't dead) I'm slidin' daily in the 'Cat with a Drac', I ain't scared (Hey, I ain't scared) They got the drop, know where I'm at, why they ain't came yet? (Ain't came yet) 'Cause they know how we play it (Play it) Stay scrapped up with that— yeah, I'm a better shooter than a rapper (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Most of them pussies dead, if they still alive, we comin' after For all that woofin' on the 'Book, them members caught him, ended chapter Them niggas not a factor, kill a coward, get you all together I be poppin' all these Percs, it got me feeling so possessed And these diamonds on my chest, it got these bitches so obsessed When he pull up, drop the cash, you know them bricks gon' show up next When you flex, it's too much cash, you know them folks gon' show up next Went on a lick and shit went bad, you know them people gon' show up next You pulled a hit, ain't wear no mask, you know them people gon' show up next You keep on gettin' these niggas whacked, you know them people gon' show up next When you get so deep up in your bag, you know that she gon' show up next Blrrrd I keep poppin' all these tags, it make me feel like I'm possessed And these diamonds on my chest, it got these bitches so obsessed From Letras Mania