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Renegade On god Work out a pack, I blow out a sack And jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, niggas is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any Club got the gun in it (Any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young niggas (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb nigga On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one) I don't want liqour One brother, I got one sister PCH in the Porsche driftin' Million dollars make you talk different (yeah) Chanel on her make her walk different Eighty shows, I got paper, dawg And that Porsche truck has a corpse in it (body) SongtexteIt's a boss in it Money up, I could talk with it So much gas, I be coughing it Pay attention who you talking with Gucci my jogger fit I got some work that we all can flip I got a Plan that we could all get rich I gotta bitch that we all can hit Posted abroad, we run in the hall, we're looking for raw to get I back out Smithn and he got religious, come talking 'bout god and shit (oh my god) My youngin' really got aim, he come in the corner and get all them hit I be in Neimans and I be in sax, just run through the mall real quick Still talking 'bout Harlem shit Like Jimmy I'm ballin', bitch Her friends blowing in the wind, I'm just tryna win, i can never call it quits She was swimming when i caught your chick Audemars, that's a water wrist We was really poor, now we sorta rich Cuhzzo got caught with a quarter brick Work out a pack, I blew out a sack And then jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, niggas is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any club, got the gun in it (Any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young niggas (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb nigga On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one) Racks on me so I walk different Get the mop 'cause the sauce dripping Hood hot 'cause the laws in it (12) Real niggas super authentic (real) Cuban link with the iced out charm Audemars, got a iced out arm Put a pill on the top of her tongue Hundred round, on the bottom of gun (brrr) Blew up on em like the name wah bomb Pulled up on 'em in a brand new Mulsanne Not a Mulsanne they saying I changed (skurt skurt skurt) I'm changing the lane Cadillac trip when I hop out the plane Get you a headshot go gainst the grain Bags of da cash, calling my name Bought a white tiger, named it cocaine Work out a pack, I blew out a sack And then jump in the 'Rari I come from the trap, watch how how they react The minute they saw me, niggas is mad at my life Look in their face and they salty (mad) Probably wishing they could park me Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine) When the sun hit it Any club got the gun in it (any club) Pay attention to the OGs And a couple of my young niggas (a couple) Run from it or can run with it I ain't never been no dumb nigga On the bench light a blunt witcha Bet she let me hit off one picture (one) Aus Songtexte Mania