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(BASED FREESTYLE) I'm in the trap right now, whippin up the dough 51 on me, and I'm swervin Niggas don't want the prolem, I'ma show your road Riding with my niggas and we cut throat I'm serving out dough my right hand Fucking 10 bitches like, pay me 10 grand for them p shoes What you wanna do, I can see through y'all I be in the trapshouse, whippin hard Motherfuckers know I'm gonn catch the charge If I beat they case, I'ma slip that Riding down 7 with a 6 pack Er'body know I got them party Riding in them, I'm gonn turn up Need them vibes gonna get you one I ain't gonn lie, I'm bout to have some fun I be thugging all on them sweat springs Chewing on pills in Miami I be off with them Bitches fuck me cause I'm exciting I be ridin up, I flexed off I be throwed, I flex, I flex hoe I flex grow, I flex dough Coming in the club you know I'm bout to spend it Man I'm still serving far past SongtexteI'm tryina pay these tickets They don't understand I need that quick flip I'm lookin for the boy that fin to front the fire I might not pay it back so I'm fin to ride You gonn find me some and I'ma take that Riding with the work like ajax I'ma tell you who gangster and it feel Riding round we gotta soul this real I'ma tell you bout them boys playin with them 30 packs I'm riding round 7 with with a 6 pack Tell you bout them gangs but I'm 30's I tell you bout them bitches that work me Riding down 7 with a 6 pack Fucking with me, bitch I can't relax. Aus Songtexte Mania