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Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck Dozed off, went to sleep off that drank I was geeked up, I just spilled the paint Nigga drive the boat, get the ho a drank These niggas hoes, nigga pullin' prank Nigga capped out, not the real stuntman Huh, I be drivin' the whip crazy, I'm doin' a hunnid and ten I'm negotiatin' the payment, make my play pay me If we sit inside the trap, we forcin' you to shop Got a thirty-clip extendo sittin' inside my Glock Nigga pull up, drop the window, let the glizzy pop Anywhere we turn out, we get the city on lock I done got geeked up, I done fuckin' forgot Plenty drip on crazy, all these hoes drop In the hood, like the woods, I ain't got no service Nigga pull up [?] I'm good, nigga damn near swerved him And the weed turnin' black, and it used to be purple Ask you what you got, you ain't got shit Left the house without no racks, got back puffy And you think we locked in, we ain't even locked in Know I bought my favorite gun, give my top ten I can't even put racks inside my pants, that shit should be no problem I'm in New York, I just spent some bands, I'm spendin' all my dollars [?] quick to follow And I'm quick to up it off my hip, this bitch gon' solve my problems Letras de cancionesSad, before I got locked up, 12 took my red beam Knew that bih was glowin', when I walked in, she had on LED's I don't even know why niggas posted up, these niggas don't sell no weed Nigga capped out like he [?] in your dreams I be geeked up high, I spent more than fiends I be tripped out, I don't know how my money in my jeans If I popped out, I got more than 2.5 I don't even know them, I just pull up, I just check the vibe And lil' twin just runnin' to me, left him mesmerized We ain't got nothin' goin' in the spot, we ain't got nothin' goin' Lil' bih think she fine shit, that bih ain't foreign Tried to tell him his ho grown, he say she ain't knowin' I know these niggas rockin' the other one, I'm already knowin' I be slidin' in my whip, I be slidin' foreign Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck From Letras Mania