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I got more keys than Alicia These niggas be talkin' policemen I take your hoe then released her I used to trap out a Regal 200 000 on my wrist I thought it all was a fantasy 200 000 on my wrist Lord I hope it don't vanish 200 000 on my wrist I told my mama don't panic 200 000 on my wrist I bought a heat with a dragon 200 000 on my wrist Who thought I would be living life like this? 200 000 on my wrist You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit Wrsit drownin' in the water Trappin' early, Tom Joyner Beat the pot, George Foremann J's go nuts, acornin' Look at me now I'm soarin' Look at the lean I'm pourin' Come get your hoe she annoyin' We toss her up like a coin 24 hours, geekin' on the tower SongtexteShooting at you cowards, 'cause my wrist 200 000 If a nigga try to take it I swear to God, he ain't gon' make it Back to the bando, the basics Seein' green numbers, The Matrix Look at that boy with the ice on Catch him playing, Jerry Rice on him I know niggas that'd get ya nigga If a nigga put the right price on him Remember the days on the North Side Hit for a rack on a dice on it Now I take the mic and stand on the stage A P-p-p-p-p-pipe on And if you lookin' at me wrong I got some niggas that's right on 'em All of these flawless stones I bet your hoe gon' bite on 'em Smoking the gas, gettin' rid of the pain You might think that I got glaucoma Niggas thinking that I'm serving the J's 'Cause I'm walking with these rocks on me I got more keys than Alicia These niggas be talkin' policemen I take your hoe then released her I used to trap out a Regal 200 000 on my wrist I thought it all was a fantasy 200 000 on my wrist Lord I hope it don't vanish 200 000 on my wrist I told my mama don't panic 200 000 on my wrist I bought a heat with a dragon 200 000 on my wrist Who thought I would be living life like this? 200 000 on my wrist You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit White diamonds on my neck White diamonds on my fist I just got a white bitch And she whippin' up the brick In that trap car got that motor I do not want that lil' bitch If that bitch is really not a deep throater Ayy, told that bitch eat up my oldest Ayy, yah, she said that dick just like pole Yah, I just keep pitchin' her ride like a floater Yah, mixin' the lean with cream soda Young nigga but my money gettin' older Look at these bitches they tellin' on me Where my lil bitch, she like so what Look at my money that's L-O-V-E Smoking that gas like a stoner Nowadays fuckin' my bitches in threes Ayy, remember I'm watching TV, ayy Nowadays I'm on TV, ayy Migos and Thugga baby, yah I just be countin' Gs I feel like I am so beast I got them Alicia Keys I got them Alicia Keys I got them Alicia Keys I got them Alicia Keys I got more keys than Alicia These niggas be talkin' policemen I take your hoe then released her I used to trap out a Regal 200 000 on my wrist I thought it all was a fantasy 200 000 on my wrist Lord I hope it don't vanish 200 000 on my wrist I told my mama don't panic 200 000 on my wrist I bought a heat with a dragon 200 000 on my wrist Who thought I would be living life like this? 200 000 on my wrist You probably thought I couldn't buy this shit 100 000 on my wrist Bustin' at you, lil bitch I just poured a lil Drizzy Drake I just poured a lil six (that mud) I be lettin' a bag go for Blake 32 in that seal (Blake Griffin) They be feelin' like Rico Why you ain’t called me on that? I serve you out the backdoor Nigga I serve you out the window (I serve you out the window) I serve you out the front door Nigga I serve you out the car door Maybach like OGG 200,000 on auto Carbon 15 with the button on Make me put it on auto (spray it) Free the GOAT, that’s Roscoe We gon' still be at the top though ‘Member we was on the block though Hundred rounds and a Glock though Came a long way from the zips of the mid, it was perfect Stayed down all my motherfuckin’ life, it was worth it Aus Songtexte Mania