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Yo Check, check, check, check Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh Gran Turismo Hop out the fishbowl with a fistful of cash and a lit bogey She don't turn tricks for me I don't let her, but she would if I did, though Name an instance of bullshit that I went for Deep in the trench like a split stone No pistol, just me and my wits I'm who the scale tip for Took control in the strip, making it get cold It just snowed in your nigga nose She dip lower than sinkholes, lo siento Attention central, the promoters is pissed My kicks on where you 'posed to sit It get bold, give 'em an inch and then get ditched like ding-dong (Yeah, yeah) I'm on the porch with the clique, crisp like chicken and Crisco's My nigga, I need all of my ends Need all of us in Them sections right there (All the girls) Letras de cancionesNot them, definitely not them I can't sit down until the bases rounded, impatient Politicking with pagans, hated how I sounded, I'ma see you later Made it safe and sound, my fingers seize the day of meeting solemn prayer, easy payment To me, it beats making problems, brazen (Ready) Brought the beef to the grazing oxen Slice from the navel to the collarbone and drain the body Train the mind, it made me solid Traits of mine my baby got, can't trace to mama Get these white girls out my home like Babyfather Things I thought would shake me to my core just made me hotter, sacred knowledge Eight of cups, it's time to change his stinky diapers Looking north, it's a trail to follow, can't get lost I'm staying shining for those I come across The ones we lost and all the ones behind me Pops was kinda janky, his replacement beat the failure out me Made me violent, hated fighting I know I can't take no loss, my anger bottled Mama say, "His face ain't look like yours" It's on the floor, go out and scrape him off it Mop him like a chore, it ain't no way around it They knew nigga was off when I was staying silent and stayed inside I'm saying sorry for the pain I caused God know my heart and that I'm out here tryna change the course, I'm working on it Peeling layers off, in the lab sauced, kinda You know what I'm sayin'? Halfway We're halfway there, halfway there You know what I meant, though Eventful, on mentals Ten, tenfolds Look True, it's simple We out From Letras Mania