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Nike tracks We don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda Get the racks All my cars got custom motors in em Trunk space in the front Not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats Ceo I can't be flippin packs This a gun fight why you showed up with knives Inflation the way that I been on the rise I don't gotta spoil my bitch Cause my bitch look at me and she know I'm the prize In Daytona beach but its Tallahassee how we capitalize You saying that you do it big Must be the rearview cause that ain't the actual size Count up a million in cash Homie that's what I call getting high That mixtape you dropping is trash We can't play that shit up in the ride 200 I got on my dash Keep me 200 whenever I slide Slide on me you finna crash Letras de cancionesWhere you a seatbelt whenever you try Nike tracks We don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda Get the racks All my cars got custom motors in em Trunk space in the front Not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats Ceo I can't be flippin packs Still got money stashed up in the mattress Ceiling of the roads filled with asterisks Moved back to my home town stuntin Coulda bought a crib in calabassas Play I'll put the 4 on ya chest Fuck around I'm feeling fantastic Shoe box full of money swipe the plastic Haters mad they couldn't outlast it Wrote the check I didn't have to ask it Post the wins I didn't have to mask it Stretch the opportunity elastic Haters they mad at my wins but they gone multiply Got no intent in me shrinking myself to fit in your tribe Its only getting bigger you better hide They said I wasn't gone win and that motherfucker lied Pray for the sins of my past Things that I done did to survive In highschool I kept me some brass Graduated to a new 45 They rolled me up like some gas Couldn't stop me cause I had so much drive Ain't no one gave me a pass Fuck it somehow I still managed to thrive Nike tracks We don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda Get the racks All my cars got custom motors in em Trunk space in the front Not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats Ceo I can't be flippin packs From Letras Mania