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(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up ‘fore the cops show I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvos Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We can go, go Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc', he might throw up We gon' have to take off in that Scat, it do donuts Put that shit on without even trying, yeah, with low touch I don't even pour anymore, but my bro pour fours up I was in that coupe, in that McLaren like it's Forza Shawty weird, but she bad as fuck, yeah, I call hеr Doja Tryna learn your anatomy, so, shawty, take your clothes off I don't еver speak 'bout shit, you know that I been closed off I told all my brothers, "Man, it's crazy that we glowed up" Yeah, and that's facts, uh, 'cause I ain't ever expect this I ain't ever expect to get my logo on my necklace I ain't ever expect to walk in functions on that guestlist I ain't expect for nigga to tweak out over my setlist, huh, but they do, uh And, yeah, I've been blessed, ho I got all these fuck niggas, I don't know where my text, though Thought that I forgot, nah, bitch, I got notes in my head, bro My stick like a pencil, I'm tryna let off all this lead, bro, huh, yeah, yeah We might let it off, bitch, we might set it off, bitch Letras de cancionesI'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't ever fall, bitch I ain't ever stall, bitch, I was born to ball, bitch I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, and I won't miss it all, hell nah We might let it off, bitch, we might set it off, bitch I'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't ever fall, bitch I ain't ever stall, bitch, I was born to ball, bitch I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, and I won't miss it all Clean this crime scene up ‘fore the cops show I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvos Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We can go, go Brodie, yeah, he throwin' up that Perc', he might throw up Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up ‘fore the cops show I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvos Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We can go, go Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc', he might throw up (wxstwrld, bitch) From Letras Mania