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JUST RE'D UP 3 Yeah You know we livin' that life, standin' on business Us, never them We work hard for this shit (Hey, I'm really rich) Bitch, you know the vibes Got the city, got the bitty, got it goin' live Not too friendly, got the semi when I'm with my guys I got millis, so I might, fuck it, pimp my ride Ridin' twenty-fours way before twenty-five Talkin' silly, stop it really 'cause we down to slide Fashionin' me, feelin' trilly, I be gettin' fly Just crashed the Bentley, bring the Cullinan so I can drive Tinted up, dressed in all black, I disguise Gotta make that money last long, fuck just gettin' by But niggas want me dead and gone, got pistol on my side Gotta do the right thing with these hoes, I swear I try She left the last time I told the truth, that's why I lie Four hundred million cash, type of shit that's on my mind Two-twenty on the dash, them the types of whips I drive I need that money fast, on the gang, it's on the tribe That's on my life I can put that on the gang, gang, make a nigga limb hang Letras de cancionesMake him feel that pain, gang, chitty, chitty, bang, bang In the trenches, chain hang where these niggas can't hang Most my niggas gangbang, where they from? Flame gang We havin' casting calls 'cause we need more boppers My niggas eatin', they all seafood, cold lobster We don't want no drama, we just want more commas We don't have ho problems and you niggas know not to Bitch, you know the vibes Got the city, got the bitty, got it goin' live Not too friendly, got the semi when I'm with my guys I got millis, so I might, fuck it, pimp my ride Ridin' twenty-fours way before twenty-five Talkin' silly, stop it really 'cause we down to slide Fashionin' me, feelin' trilly, I be gettin' fly Just crashed the Bentley, bring the Cullinan so I can drive Tinted up, dressed in all black, I disguise Windows tinted up, suckers wanna get rid of us You know we lit as fuck, fuck around and get rich with us You niggas quick to fuss, we be quick to lit it up Last night, did it up, woke up like I did enough I'm 'bout stackin' cheese and blick on me actin' demon Bitch jumpin' from nigga to nigga, hoes be trampolinin' Told her it was packin' season, that mean she leavin' That mean she lost me, ayy, that mean she grievin' I'm actin' demon, I'm puttin' semen in all my hoes I'm actin' demon, I'm sacrificin' for all my goals I got my reason, I plot on opps and want all they souls Them sucker niggas made me tattoo all the bros Million-dollar nigga, gang with me, they souls shocked Gloves with me, them thugs with me, a whole lot Fuckin' with me the wrong way, they know not My new bitch bad, she got her toes out Bitch, you know the vibes Got the city, got the bitty, got it goin' live Not too friendly, got the semi when I'm with my guys I got millis, so I might, fuck it, pimp my ride Ridin' twenty-fours way before twenty-five Talkin' silly, stop it really 'cause we down to slide Fashionin' me, feelin' trilly, I be gettin' fly Just crashed the Bentley, bring the Cullinan so I can drive Tinted up, dressed in all black, I disguise It's crazy to see where you come from But yet to know where you're headin' It's crazy as fuck, huh? Yeah, I know The world is yours, my nigga, you just gotta keep goin' Manifestation is a real thing, you just gotta believe JUST RE'D UP 3 From Letras Mania