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They hated on me, I didn't even have a penny Made a promise, bet you not gon' see me when it's litty Might not get me on the phone, but I send packages Missin' your call and Lord knows not by accident Lord knows not by accident, Lord knows not by accident I just pray you overcome your challenges Even though I know them crackers not compassionate We got a bag to split, free my family, bitch Please don't make me have to get the tech Don't ever let me hear you diss the set like "Don't let Big Brodie hear, no disrespect" Alright, bro, you got a foot, but nigga talkin' out they neck Speakin' like Uteke, but just smaller in the chest On crip, I'm not no rookie, I might squabble with the ref And when we ooh-wee the scene, nigga left On Grand Avenue Don't be confused, Grimy did what Grimy had to do On Grimy Ave, I don't got blicky, then I'm stabbin', dude We don't be dyin' 'cause my Grimy movin' tactical Might break the net, I'm talkin' longitude and latitude Longitude and latitu- I'm talkin' longitude and latitude I'm a trophy, don't give me no attitude Don't give me no attitude, don-don't give me no attitude Letras de cancionesYou gotta know the real ones never get no gratitude Never get no gratitude, the real ones never get no gratitude Please don't make me have to get the tech Don't ever let me hear you diss the set like "Don't let Big Brodie hear, no disrespect" Alright, bro, you got a foot, but nigga talkin' out they neck Speakin' like Uteke, but just smaller in the chest On crip, I'm not no rookie, I might squabble with the ref And when we ooh-wee the scene, nigga left I'm tryna bounce out in they section with this Tekken Send a message when we left, fire long Mac'es so they know it's me It's a problem that we gon' dead it, think my chopper got a fetish Every time it see the suckers, they be showin' feet My apologies, I ain't know that was your bitch, dawg Had I known, then I probably wouldn't have hit raw Beat his ass and take the chains up off his neck And if they pop it on the net, then we gon' boogie to they set and make a match On Mack Avenue Don't be confused, gonna deal what gonna have to do A solid step of 25th, I tip my hat to dude My ghetto bitch from Hemet gon' cook and give me fellatio My fine shyt off the Dino, don't cook, she just give me attitude One thing that bandit ain't doin' is goin' out sorry Get up on her for some shit that happened back in summer We got word that he finna throw him a house party Now we waitin' outside of it, nigga, Travis Hunter Don't feel bad for leavin' nigga in your rearview If it was really meant to be, then they be here too Hollows hit his stomach, he leakin' from out his torso Johnnies get behind me, I'm throwin' Tesla in sports mode Model X, better watch your head when the door close Grand Avenue, on Grand Avenue Please don't make me have to get the tech Don't ever let me hear you diss the set like "Don't let Big Brodie hear, no disrespect" Alright, bro, you got a foot, but nigga talkin' out they neck Speakin' like Uteke, but just smaller in the chest On crip, I'm not no rookie, I might squabble with the ref And when we ooh-wee the scene, nigga left On Grand Avenue From Letras Mania