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(Verse) Tryina get me pressed, I don't think you should Fucking with my family, I wish you would A couple dumb bitches got smacked for that That's why I got the motherfucking mac for that You lay flat for that, think it's a joke my goon? RIP to homie he done left so soon 24 karats when I enter the room My style so original, click clack boom Hoes gonn be hoes fo sho That's fine by me, bitch know your role My bitches so gangsta but still got class My niggas getting money, they ain't worried bout ass (Bridge) Just got downtown, bitch I'm parked in Counting like 100 g's in the compartment All my homies got the keys to my apartment I remember the days when I was starving (Hook) All the same homies in the back, wassup? Got all the same homies in the back, now wassup? All the same homies in the back, wassup? Putting all the asians on the map Songtexte(Verse) Honey fin to make hits this year Holler at me hater only God I fear Survived all the pain, I'm just starting my 20's Who the fuck thought I'd be a star when I'm 20? Gold gang, motherfuckers know who we are Set a few goals to bring my company far Young Coca, report to I Wearing things you prolly can't aford to buy But it's cool, all the shit don't come over night Fuck what they think, we gonn show up and fight Bitches wailing out, I'ma don you runs Fuck tryina argue, I'm about my funds (Bridge) Just got downtown, bitch I'm parked in Counting like 100 g's in the compartment All my homies got the keys to my apartment I remember the days when I was starving (Hook) All the same homies in the back, wassup? Got all the same homies in the back, now wassup? All the same homies in the back, wassup? Putting all the asians on the map Aus Songtexte Mania