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Yuh Man, talk to these niggas (Grow up, nigga) Uh Uh, huh, huh, huh, huh Kelly Rowland seats in the Benz Got me a brownskin vibe just like her We get geeked, make her sign like Mariah Lay back, give her that wood like Tiger Never get caught slippin', the wind still tippin' This big-money business I count up the money, she doin' the dishes Still in relationship with all my bitches Goyard trunk with heavy artillery Not Fresh Prince, but I need me a Hilary Jake Gyllenhaal, my life is a movie scene But I'm still writin' the endin' Too many diamonds, I need me a henchman The way that I ball, never sat on them benches It's first-round pick, bitch, who is you kiddin'? I hit it like Mike Jack, she wantin' that thriller In the Manila the way that I punch shit just like Ali The villa I sleep in, it sit on the beach Shrimp linguine, it came with the steak None of these niggas takin' shit off my plate The richer I get, the more that they hate Letras de cancionesSend some fine shit, they gon' fall for the bait This draft more realer, ain't up for debate I presi' the Rollie like head of the state Chris Rock diamonds all up in the pendant All of this motion, they wanna go clip it IRL, is it real, is it fake? The 808 kick, the speaker keep twitchin' The mission impossible, I cruise right through it The way I get to it, they want me to lose it Oh, bitch-ass nigga, better go get to it Back and forth like Aaliyah Tryna break a neck in the back like Kia The boy get geeked, eyes low, can't see ya My bitch got a whole lotta money like BIA Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch How you live life without takin' a risk? I like her, I buy her and cuddle her wrist Shedeur in the air, I'm the first-round pick Shedeur in the air, I'm first-round Shedeur in the air, I'm first-round Shedeur in the air, I'm first-round Shedeur in the air, I'm— yuh Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch How you live life without takin' a risk? I like her, I buy her and cuddle her wrist Shedeur in the air, I'm the first-round pick She so bad, she get straight to the trickin' Whatever she want, she can get it, big business Bought her a new smile straight from the dentist Then I go call up the motherfuckin' jeweler These niggas still buyin' grams Three-piece suit on me like I'm Dennis, a menace in Memphis The whip came kitted, I'm ballin' for shit sure When the ends low, get right back to kickdoor Off the lean, Draft Day rap like the rent due No Three 6 ordeal, but I know for a fact my niggas'll spin you Don't give a fuck, we still outside Do it for love, you'll die 'bout your pride Ain't gotta ask 'cause they ready to ride You want a piece, but I want the whole pie Keep it a hundred, you ain't even gotta lie I stay fresh, I ain't even gotta try I been blessed, I'm way in the sky High-end designer, go suit and tie Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch How you live life without takin' a risk? I like her, I buy her and cuddle her wrist Shedeur in the air, I'm the first-round pick Cuddle my wrist, cuddle my bitch Cuddle up her wrist, cuddle her Huh, yuh, huh, huh I got a million in my bag Know for a fact she gon' fuck for these racks I keep the city on my shoulders Carry it around like a bag of stacks I put lil' shawty in high-end designer Want a new body, what's the tag on that? She wanna walk with the player squad Fuck 'round, shut down Booby Trap, yuh First-round, first-round, first-round First-round, look First If you ever produced anything in life, you'll know that you have samples And with samples, you get your first round And in the first round of samples, we all know nothing's ever perfect, but First-round samples always hold the most value They're the closest, most near and dear thing to the heart Because, well, it's the first creation Anyway, everything after the first-round sample is a copy An alteration and a variation of, well, the first round Whatever it is that you started off doing The original, the beginning Where it all starts From Letras Mania