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Them now cut him up and shot him Uh, uh (Who the fuck is this?) Showed me how to work a triple beam Yeah, uh Yeah, baby, Marci Uh, crack fiend named Josephine Showed me how to work the triple beam Yo I swear if these niggas play with me, baby .380 in a gray Dickie Look like a lady blicky (Like my lady shit) Can't fuck wit' strays, they be iffy, the game tricky Pump shotty out the Hyundai (What?), chasing Ricky Spray fifty, may need to replace a kidney Brains fly out the 850 like Kennedy Nigga, for thinking he Demetrius Flenory Like he once hustled in the streets, but nothing comes to memory, uh The gold Audemars is arm candy Baby doll, Satan's favorite sin of all is vanity To catch the kid without the jammy's a rarity Ice clarity, feel like I went to cryotherapy Neck heavy, we don't cry over anything We just fly over everything like pelican wings Bentley Bentayga dreams To get in this SUV, you need a skeleton key Letras de cancionesUh, check the pedigree Tinted Cartiers, Leonard Ellerbee (Uh) Crack fiend named Josephine Showed me how to work the triple beam Now we gettin' cheese (What? Uh) Now we gettin' cheese Crack fiend named Josephine Showed me how to work the triple beam (What?) Yo, got my burner out, word of mouth Heard you hating, chasing clout from a burner account Virgin on the couch, you heard about the fresh turnout If she worship the mouth, then it can work out Al can vouch, the fake need to gracefully bow out You occupied the space, but it's mine now (Uh) Aight, pipe down Word to Amy Winehouse, ain't shit to whine about Your baby mother dirty whine and sip wine at the house I just untied her blouse (Ow) Shorty run about like a mouse, lost her whereabouts Craving Belaire, big as a warehouse I'm on my high horse, y'all whores not prepared to joust Consider this album a first-hand account (Uh) I'm running out of hands to count, y'all living hand to mouth But I don't do handouts Uh, check the pedigree Tinted Cartiers, Leonard Ellerbee (What?) Crack fiend named Josephine Showed me how to work the triple beam Now we gettin' cheese (Woo) Uh, now we gettin' cheese Crack fiend named Josephine Showed me how to work the triple beam We have to fire back 'Cause we nah bort, man, seen? It's how you see it That side there have gun, that side here have gun Me is a man that travel with my little gun here Anywhere me a-go, me carry it, man From Letras Mania