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Long live the legend My circle rapped big Big Scarr Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for thе key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with еase This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Uh, they know I'm the shit, can't find a nigga like me, they can't do it like this I know that I got niggas pissed, if it ain't 'bout no beef, guess he mad 'cause I'm fuckin' his bitch When I'm in the booth, every time it's a hit, they like, "Damn, this jit nigga really don't miss" Take you to lo' with this widebody kit, with no stop, drop the ceilin', just shooters in it Finna go ice up my neck and my wrist just to show all my haters a lil' nigga lit Letras de cancionesNever will I go out sad 'bout a bitch, you a lame tellin' ho like you havin' this shit I'm still with the frontline, I'ma hit after that, you were cuffin' and wifin' the bitch I hit the club with the Reapers, switches, you play, then we losin' the laws on this bitch Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please (Huh) Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe (Huh) I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please In the back of the Phantom, but I got the key (Wow) See, 100K cheap to me, why would I lease? I nutted and dipped, she like, "Why would you leave?" (Yeah) The jit wanna sign with me, say it's his dream He can see the trial, but can't make the team (Yo) 7.62 bullets rip through his spleen (Grah) EMT on the same, cuttin' off his jeans (Well, damn) Make me say one thing and get that shit cleared I can spent two mil', we get a year (Woah) Like snow on the ground, they drop sour on my feet My bitch worth a bitch, she like, "Why would you cheat?" (Bitch) AC is on, but the fire on the seat (Fah) Seventeen years, I ain't lie on a beat (Ah) He got as to meet or greet, why did he reach? Even on vacay, the chopper on the beach (It's Gucci) Hop in the coupe with no room for the key (Huh) I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Say he in the field, put his ass in a trick Can't tell them I got it, just know it's in reach Hop in the coupe with no room for the key I'm a rich nigga, I do what I please Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease This shit that I'm smoking, I barely can breathe Uh, I'm zooted Try to take somethin', you get hit with the toolie Stackin' the bread, ain't got time for the foolish Dead opp in my blunt, the boy smell like some sewer I like my hundreds and fifties to grow My main bitch and side, hope they always into it If it ain't 'bout no money, don't bring me into it Them folks send a fight, no, I can't get into it From Letras Mania