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Prada down, hopin' my momma really proud of me I’ma sight to see Bussin' hard like clogged arteries Dressed down all black, murder scene Serving fiends, audio dope I'm rolling that up, you can’t smoke with me I'm feeling like Curren$y, walking like Curren$y Honestly I did them bad bout that Currsen$y Early morning, money schemes Bitch I needa eat, y'all some sheep I keep it right in reach, you catcing bout 3 I'm a beast, really off the leash Real Haiti baby Z came with the fleet One bad bitch, one voodoo priest come fuck with me Bitch I'ma star, swear that shit bе sweet Rocky roads alone, ain't got no V I'ma get em gonе, that shit cost a light to see Neck full of stones, watch out that water get deep These VVS in your teeth, y'all coppin’ pleas I said it, I stand on it and that’s on me I count it up all by myself, I'm right or wrong all by myself I’ma tweak on these goofies all by myself, this shit could really go left Bitch I'ma step, walk around with the set, we don't want nothing but respect Damn, this bitch can't control her neck, like, damn, hoe, who’s next? I damn near dozed off, I'm off a lot Letras de cancionesNo, I don't wanna talk bitch, I'm closed off My heart cold, bitch I seen alot I can't control the clock, I really tried Time steady moving, ain't waiting on none of the guys SRTs stay swerving, hoe, we outside working Can't say his name, he serving demons, in your bushes lurking Backwoods stuffed, posted, perchin' I'm the wave, come surf it Bitch, I'm the wave, come surf it Prada down, hopin' my momma really proud of me I'ma sight to see Bussin' hard like clogged arteries Dressed down all black, murder scene Serving fiends, audio dope I'm rolling that up, you can't smoke with me I'm feeling like Curren$y, walking like Curren$y Honestly I did them bad bout that Currsen$y From Letras Mania