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(Wheezy outta here) Yeah Yeah Yeah I put an AP on my left wrist I put Cartier up on my bitch I put a Rolex on my brother arm That's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, I drive that Chevy like a Rolls Mouth full of golds Rich nigga, still'll fuck a project ho I'm saggin' 'cause I got it from my daddy My mama knew I was a problem when she had me These niggas talk behind my back like I'm the reason they ain't that I fucked around and ran it up, that's the same reason why they stuck I got too much paper, I made it kind of hard to go to war Let Young Globe hang out the car Know shit get wet up with no mop NoCap the hood preacher, got a plug who bless me with that oil My safe so fuckin' big, I think it need a bathroom stall Wake up in the mornin', hundred K on my dresser Don't call yourself no opp if you ain't apply pressure I walk on stage, fans call my name, the streets do too Letras de cancionesFree Cortez, he know three numbers, 7.62 Why the police take my rifles? I got deals to catch too I'm saggin' 'cause I got it from my daddy My mama knew I was a problem when she had me I drive that Chevy like a Rolls Mouth full of golds Rich nigga, still'll fuck a project ho I put an AP on my left wrist I put Cartier up on my bitch I put a Rolex on my brother arm That's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' I been in that mode, I'm flippin' hoes like I ain't got no girl Diamonds like broke glass, I'm in the Trackhawk screamin', "Free Lil Trell" Glocky to my left, P pusher, bad ho flipper, sell a thousand pounds or better Once you said that, can't erase that, better stand on what you feel I'm in knee deep in the drug life, ain't no nigga gon' bring me fear From New Orleans where the BR, we who put hoes to the test 7.62s like a missile, oh, you love me? Get me tatted I'm cut from a different fabric, niggas cotton and I'm solid He ain't tied in, niggas lyin', VM, Vulture Mafia I was cuttin' school with 'em, niggas act like they don't remember I sold weed, I cracked cards, I'm a real hood nigga I put an AP on my left wrist (Yeah) I put Cartier up on my bitch I put a Rolex on my brother arm That's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin' From Letras Mania