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I don't know 'bout ya'll I don't know 'bout ya'll I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna get more cash I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna smoke more gas, yeah Every day, I'm on call, I never block my bag Shorty still fuck with ol' boy, but she wanna give me that ass, yeah She be all on my body Make good girl go naughty She'll pop a pill at the party I done moved outta Michigan, but I still rock Cartis Hardbody, but she broke my heart, so she still might scar me Put a bad bitch on game, I've been working all night, she don't know about this I don't give a fuck about fame or being online, I just want my nigga They don't wanna feel my pain, I just do my work, and I shut my lips They throw dirt on my name, but the shit don't work because I'm him I'm tatted all around, I done fucked my skin up How you claim you a boss but you ain't pull your friends up? Every time I win, they keep tryna fuck my brand up But it is what it is, I ain't gon' trip, I manned up I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna get more cash I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna smoke more gas, yeah Every day, I'm on call, I never block my bag Shorty still fuck with ol' boy, but she wanna give me that ass, yeah Letras de cancionesShe be all on my body Make good girl go naughty She'll pop a pill at the party I done moved outta Michigan, but I still rock Cartis Hardbody, but she broke my heart, so she still might scar me Out of the country with one of the baddest She do voodoo, that pussy got magic Bend it over, I smack it and grab it Shit ain't nothing to me, I ain't braggin' Bitch, I've been living like this on the daily That's the number one reason they hate me I'm a 10 outta 10, and she rate me They be speakin' on me, tryna bait me They wanna get me out my character She wanna take the condom off so I take care of her Oh, tell them I'm that nigga, but it ain't register Oh, at the to top my game, ain't no competitors I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna get more cash I don't know 'bout ya'll, but I'm tryna smoke more gas, yeah Every day, I'm on call, I never block my bag Shorty still fuck with ol' boy, but she wanna give me that ass, yeah She be all on my body Make good girl go naughty She'll pop a pill at the party I done moved outta Michigan, but I still rock Cartis Hardbody, but she broke my heart, so she still might scar me Still might scar me Still might scar me Still might scar me Still might scar me Still might scar me From Letras Mania