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Yeah (Get the bag, King Wonka) Yeah (Phew, phew), yeah (Phew, phew), yeah Glizock (Fah, fah, fah) Yeah Glizock (Fah, fah, fah) Ayy (Yeah) Roll down the window (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), when you creepin' down the block My nigga fuck that, go in and jump up out that car (Let's go) On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star Yeah, and ever since that day, bitch, I've been goin' hard I'm a street nigga with three million dollars worth of cars (Skrrt, skrrt) Got too many whips, I'm bout to put a garage in my garage (Skrrt, skrrt) I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I got blood all up on my paws I'm a shark up in the water, that's why she wanna give me jaws (Yeah) Had her leakin' through her drawers, now I'm knockin' off her socks Yean even gotta tell me, I know they workin' with thе cops (Cops) Yean even gotta tеll me, I know they workin' with the law (Law) Talkin' 'bout they doin' this and that, ain't doin' shit at all (Nah) Bitch, I do this for my dog (Dog), what the fuck you thought? (Dog) Ayy, I've been hustlin' for so long, I dont think I can stop (Phew, phew, nah) And cuz still scrapin' (Skrrt, skrrt), almost broke his finger in the pot (Yeah) Look like my pocket got to fightin', all these goddamn knots (Knots) On me, you play it's O-V (Over) Letras de cancionesI get high off life (Life), I hope I don't OD (Yeah) Give 'em cold feet (Fah), their bro should blow me I have too many hoes, nigga, you can't ho me I told bro to (The Fuck?) Roll down the window when you creepin' down the block (Skrrt, skrrt) My nigga fuck that, go in and jump up out that car (Let's go) On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star (Star, Glizock) Yeah, and ever since that day, bitch, I've been goin' hard (Yeah) I've been goin' hard, yeah, I've been gettin' money (Yeah) These niggas cap (Cap), they be lyin' more than Tommy (Yeah) My watch, it remind me of Kobe 'cause it's dummy (Dumb) Big head Ginas in my pocket all hunnids (Yeah) These niggas act like hoes I just call them Shanaynay Every time I turn around it's another Patek (Patek) Let a nigga play with Glock, it's goin' down, mayday (Mayday) Lil' bro he don't play that shit, he'll smoke your ass like Dae Dae Roll down the window when you creepin' down the block (Skrrt, skrrt) My nigga fuck that, go in and jump up out that car (Let's go) On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star (Star) Yeah, and ever since that day, bitch, I've been goin' hard (Yeah) Goin' hard, I've been gettin' money Nigga, goin' hard, I've been gettin' uh— Yeah, goin' hard Yeah G-Lock (Wonka secured the bag) From Letras Mania