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RJ always trippin' man, RJ always trippin' man I don't got no time Got too much money on my mind I was broke, down bad, I didn't have a dime Now I'm on my grind, all these diamonds on me shine And you better not step out, boy you better stay in line Yeah, I be with my boys, yeah I be with my guys Yeah, I'm feeling like Drake cause I got these mob ties My Hellcat is racing it got some frog eyes And if he want beef, we give him Five Guys Yeah I got a nurse bitch, when I feel bad she goin give me a perc bitch Money wasn't coming in, now I got a purpose Crack cards, methods, and swipe cards scam DDB, he bossed up, now he the man He talk to pigs, he is a ham And I pour me a four get so high like I'm Zim And I pour me a four get so high I can't land Yeah You a burnt bitch Young and I'm rich and I'm young and I'm turnt bitch Gunna got the Ps Diamonds on me freeze I get all that money and my money come in Gs Big Bentley truck, covered in these Bs Letras de cancionesI got my bitch and she walkin' on her knees Chanel on me, I got all double Cs Gucci on me, I got all double Gs Yeah Yeah What you talkin' bout Didn't fuck with me, back then, nothing to talk about All these foreign cars, I don't even need to walk now I'm on wock now, sippin' on that drank Diamonds on me cold Fucking on that bitch, I don't want that hoe From Letras Mania