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100graham Gotta stay fresh like a brand new whip, that, uh, new smell Switchin' it up, too stale They try to text, leave 'em on read Switchin' the phone, new cell Secrets I kept, do tell We had to fight, tooth, nail This is a race, I know my place Coming for first, blue shell, woah Just so you know, I'm the one who's disruptin' the industry Baby, just throw up the stats I used to lack in direction Ironic, 'cause nowadays, I put the globe on the map Don't need a publicist, I don't want none of this (Yeah, yeah) I keep it simple, I show up and rap, woah Feelin' like Cardi when she got the bag You know I'm closin' the gap Autotune off, but the tune's on auto I set trends and then you all follow C-notes stacked like I do staccato (Stacked) DIY, that's the crew whole motto (Stacked, stacked) Float on the beat like it's easy mode I'm on a whole different level, don't even know I could unload the whole clip and don't need to reload it Letras de cancionesI'm golden, I got it unlimited Listen, they know it, I'm 'bout it, my penmanship different And missin' is not in my diction And fiction is not in my writtens, I'm leavin' 'em spittin' (Yeah, ayy) I'm keepin' it fresh like a brand new whip, that, uh, new smell Switchin' it up, too stale They try to text, leave 'em on read Switchin' the phone, new cell Secrets I kept, do tell We had to fight, tooth, nail This is a race, I know my place Coming for first, blue shell (Yo) I know some homies that lost my respect on the way And that's a reality check My problems are stackin' up problems It's taller than me, for real, it's givin' me headaches Please don't be puttin' no cameras in my face That's tax, reality cheques Protectin' the image and croppin' the Ls That's life-editin', the vision is blessed The money motion 360 Movin' in circles, lettin' shit twerk on me (Ooh-wee) Yeah, I got it for free, don't shop at the mall Nigga, what you even know about bricks? (Ah-ah-ah) If you don't get it, that's cool, why you tryna tap in, dawg? You ain't even know about leaks (If you do not get that, yeah) I'm rockin' exclusives, drinkin' kombucha While I'm still beatin' on beats (Beatin', on God) They jackin' the sauce, they tryna duplicate flows The bars is bootlegged Making these flows gon' keep me afloat The money my language, I'm fluent (Ee-yay) Uh, new smell Switchin' it up, too stale They try to text, leave 'em on read Switchin' the phone, new cell Secrets I kept, do tell We had to fight, tooth, nail This is a race, I know my place Coming for first, blue shell From Letras Mania