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Yo, Whoo kid, it's time Okay, engine in the boot, barely room to put the seat back People switchin’ up actin' cold, I got that heat pack You ain't got no bread for the beat, I need the beat back Flow so sharp, so dope, I caused a relapse Woo, haha, I’m back again I'm on my first letter in my acronym Did a bid for having straps, but I'm strapped again Told my bitch, "We ain't parkin' unless I'm backin' in" You know these YN's be lurkin’, lookin’ for niggas lackin' Sneakin’ in the front just so I can get my backend Grandma tellin' me to chill so I don't go back in Devil tellin' me to slap em if he keep on rappin’ Shut the fuck up, these niggas talk too much I was sick of being brokе so I told them cough it up Told them niggas, "Hurry up, if not I'm finna chalk 'em up" You bеtter run when you see me walking up What do I got (Huh), what do I got? (The news) Let me show you what I got (Shit) What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (The news) Let me show you what I got (Shit) What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm; I done had two 600s, a new 4-10) Let me show you what I got (Yeah; so basically the bills never end) Letras de cancionesWhat do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm; okay, what he gon' do when he see you ) Let me show you what I got (And he don't got no money coming in) I had dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch Then I fucked an R&B bitch A lover boy, but I got that dog in me Kinda crazy so don't try to go to war with me All I see is forfeiting, I'ma end it morbidly Don't make me go Marshall Mathers with a little bit more Fifty Open up them doors and see that you don't want war with me You niggas ain't competition, I'm number one as far as I see And I don't see nobody, cause all you niggas is weak And all you niggas is cappin' pussy and dressing like cheeks You telling people we brothers, shit, you be lying through teeth I don't even see most of my haters so we can't even beef I'm that nigga that sold them point fours like they was fives While I was on probation in front of my house I walk with a sawed-off that scratched up my thighs So why the fuck would I ever be scared of you guys? What do I got (Huh), what do I got? (The news) Let me show you what I got (Shit) What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (The news) Let me show you what I got (Shit) What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm; I done had two 600s, a new 4-10) Let me show you what I got (Yeah; so basically the bills never end) What do I got (Uh-huh), what do I got? (Mm; okay, what he gon' do when he see you ) Let me show you what I got (And he don't got no money coming in) From Letras Mania