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Yeah, I-I-I just walked in, I'm the richest nigga, let's go band for band (Sauron) I'm the man, I said, "Fuck my ex," won't see that bitch again Rubber band, I'm the rubber band, rubber band man I got hoes just so that you know she probably one of those At the show, none my opps better be posted at the show Give a fuck what you heard about or what you fuckin' know Bitch, I'm posted, with a Glock 43 up under this coat Nigga try me then I put him on a bench like I'm the coach Hoes mad, I'd be mad too, I'm all a ho had Hit the scene, my hoe 38, she ridin' in that Jag AMG GT 53, you see me ridin' past Pretty E, bitch, I'm pretty Eem, the nigga of your dreams Watch your tone when you speak to me (Yeah) 'Cause I rock with a real piece on me I heard that boy wanna feature me But he can't afford my feature fee (Hahaha) Move out the hood to the suburbs, I be where all my teachers be (Ha) Get off your ass and get you a job, that's where your broke ass need to be I just walked in, I'm the richest nigga, let's go band for band I'm the man, I said, "Fuck my ex," won't see that bitch again (Ha) Rubber band, I'm the rubber band, rubber band man I got hoes just so that you know she probably one of those At the show, none my opps better be posted at the show Give a fuck what you heard about or what you fuckin' know Letras de cancionesBitch, I'm posted, with a Glock 43 up under this coat Nigga try me then I put him on a bench like I'm the coach Uh, I went from rags to riches, bitches you have (Sauron) I had them bitches (Yeah) I'm the only nigga from my fuckin' city to run up a milly on my business (On God) And I keep it fifty-fifty, not a hundred 'cause I do not trust you with my business Call me Walt White in the fuckin' studio, cookin' like I am a chemist If I said shit then I meant it, uh You a bad liar and you broke (That's tough) You still owe me money, bruh, don't act like it's up She came through with her friend I ain't fuckin this up She a goth bitch so I'm fucking her rough So focused on money I can't fall in love Only put my trust in the powers up above Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I-I-I just walked in, I'm the richest nigga, let's go band for band (Yeah) I'm the man, I said, "Fuck my ex," won't see that bitch again (Ha) Rubber band, I'm the rubber band, rubber band man I got hoes just so that you know she probably one of those At the show, none my opps better be posted at the show (Yeah) Give a fuck what you heard about or what you fuckin' know (On God) Bitch, I'm posted, with a Glock 43 up under this coat Nigga try me then I put him on a bench like I'm the coach (Yeah) From Letras Mania