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Yeah, yeah (Ayy bro, is that Jambo?) I seen my momma lightin' candles 'cause the lights was off So with or without you, I'm gon' ball One of my n****s hustle, the other does scam Quick to zip a n**** up just like 28 grams I respect my cougar bitch, I'm always callin' her ma'am That n**** texted daddy brother, that's just Uncle Sam All I wanted was some space when I was in a jam Locked up in the cell, there really wasn't no joy-den Leave that lil' boy on the cement, streets turned me to a man Ain't no way that I'm running, sticks on this Sprinter van I'm so high up, the critics wanna see me land I flew the bitch in, I guess that's just my way payin' for that Give my opp a bald head, we gotta cancer that Ain't talkin' on no Apple phone, that shit'll get you jacked I'm not a serial killer Was a psychic as a lil' kid, I knew I'd be bigger I did this get all by myself, I don't owe none of you n****s My Glock pay half of the rent, boy, I stay with my pistol My n**** quick to hit a lick, he got a tongue like a lizard Forever ride by myself, Ion't need no n**** Only thing I need to save me is this rear-view mirror Smoke a whole bag in the [?] SongtexteWhy the hell is [?] if you got racks on me Kill you in [?] McQueen's if I catch you lacking Drown that boy in .223's, I'm tellin' you it's that deep Last night, I was askin' God to pray my n****s back First thing they told me, "The good times don't never seem to last" On my pop's I'ma pop a n****, I put that on my daddy I don't care if you outta town, they gunnin' for that bag They either drive or they land doe, that shit be sumin' like magic [?], got pistols in my [?] Soon I start doggin' her, she tried to fall in love then You think it's cool to post your nudes, girl, I know you not my only fan Aus Songtexte Mania