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Yeah Come on man, you know what the fuck goin' on man Killy kill, yeah, yeah Two tone Kapital bandana (Yeah) Throw it back, I'm a catch Caribana I'm a product of payback I keep a big vendetta (Let's go) Big bank, best friend, my teller (Let's go) Young and dumb, I knew no better Bro hit a gold rush last winter (Rush) Came back in his coat, chinchilla I ain't seen home in so long they asking what got into me I gotta keep that shit real close 'cause I'm close with all my enemies They try to take my soul and come around just to drain my energy (Soul, soul) Walk in the store, could buy everything, still can't put a price on loyalty Rolling, rolling, rolling (Oh, oh), whip it like it's stolen (Skrrt) She wanna star boy (Star), gave her a solstice Good or bad, I'm both bitch (Yeah) Gave hope to the hopeless (Yeah) Roll up dope, I'm blowing out smoke, telescopic I'm zoning (Zoning) Middle finger up to the old white man not showing, but he know it (What) We was in the system stuck 'til we overload it (Yeah), can't control me SongtexteThis not a product of luck, this shit was chosen, no joke ting Bro said, "Hut", with the bag, and then I throw it (Yeah, let's go) JPG big drip on me, dead men in my hands, skulls on my sleeve That's a nat-nat but you call her queen Her Chanel headband on my belly In these Prada jeans, are you proud of me? I'm young getting money, you gotta be Pray I stretch these bands like father please Pray I stretch these bands like father please I'm on the block like Monopoly I'm young and heartless, can't tell me shit I ain't had shit but some pocket lint Came up with a plot, they want to pop in Came up with a lot in a penthouse crib I hop in a frog, watch it ribbit Might drop the top with a topless bitch Might screech that shit, never seen again I ain't seen home in so long they asking what got into me I gotta keep that shit real close 'cause I'm close with all my enemies They try to take my soul and come around just to drain my energy (Soul, soul) Walk in the store, could buy everything, still can't put a price on loyalty Rolling, rolling, rolling (Oh, oh), whip it like it's stolen (Skrrt) She wanna star boy (Star), gave her a solstice Good or bad, I'm both bitch (Yeah) Gave hope to the hopeless (Yeah) Roll up dope, I'm blowing out smoke telescopic I'm zoning (Zoning) Aus Songtexte Mania