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(Who made this beat?) (Twysted Genius, baby) It's just us, me and gang She wan' fuck, that's just for a chain I put diamonds on an AP plain Went to the show on a jet, what's a plane? I pull up on a nigga block I pull up, give you lil' niggas pain It get hot, shit got me hot Look in my eyes, you don't see nothin' but flames If I ever cry, you won't see nothin' but rain I don't get high, what I do to maintain I'm never trippin' when these lil' niggas change on me I just pull up and shoot at his brain I'm never trippin' what these lil' niggas sayin' to me I could pull up and shit on 'em, gang I'm never trippin', my young niggas slide out here Nigga die, gon' blame that blank Raised by the gutter, who am I to blamе? I'm big in the streets, give a fuck 'bout a name Thеse niggas cap like how much can I take? These bitches gon' fuck on whoever like woo I come from nothin', I just popped out the blue Up one million dollars in blues Letras de cancionesUp one million dollars in shoes I don't know nothin' but to keep this shit true I don't know nothin' but to pull up with fullys and p-p-p-p-pop it at you I don't even know how to lie to a bitch, when I try, I be endin' up tellin' the truth I don't even smoke, just pull up to the spot, when you pull up and shop, it ain't nothin' but some zoo I don't even fuck, when she come to the spot, I get blowed, head, nothin' but some flute Cold cash, nothin' but some blues Ain't work, I had dropped out of school Big dog, I ain't payin' no dues Can't play with this shit, nigga, play and you lose I want both of 'em, can't even chose Toboggan on me, but I ain't even Jew Been walkin' on beats like I been on the moon Been walkin' on moon like I been on the shrooms Naw, for real Get in tune with me, I got moves, show you how to move Nigga play, ain't that 'bout a bitch? I go buy the boom, it's up with his dome I go buy the pants, these motherfuckers Chrome If I buy a band, I made that a song A new body bag, I get the boy gone On God, I ain't just makin' a song, for real I ain't have nothin' I got the OG askin' me how do a young nigga feel? I'm really rich I can make him disappear just off money I made off of deals Boy, you a bitch Niggas be talkin', but the same niggas never don't be in that field Play and that's it I really come from the block and my niggas still be in the 'ville It's just us, me and gang She wan' fuck, that's just for a chain I put diamonds on an AP plain Went to the show on a jet, what's a plane? I pull up on a nigga block I pull up, give you lil' niggas pain It get hot, shit got me hot Look in my eyes, you don't see nothin' but flames If I ever cry, you won't see nothin' but rain I don't get high, what I do to maintain I'm never trippin' when these lil' niggas change on me I just pull up and shoot at his brain I'm never trippin' what these lil' niggas sayin' to me I could pull up and shit on 'em, gang I'm never trippin', my young niggas slide out here Nigga die, gon' blame that blank From Letras Mania