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(Oh, yeah, Sam, that bitch right here go hard) (Tuned up) Yeah, yeah (Iceberg want a bag, bitch) Cash in my pocket, mud in my cup Used to count, now I need money to wash out the pain My brodie trappin', he get a pack, go and ball out But know that the streets ain't a game Used to have chemistry, thought she was into me She met the streets, now she sleepin' with lames I used to walk through the storm, but now I could floor it 200 switchin' up lanes Look how I'm livin', you really think that I'm slippin' Run up and make that decision Get it and flip it, get it back, then I go split it I know a lot 'bout division And I know a lot 'bout the spendin' I dropped a lot on my pendant Wanna be at the top whеn I finish I drop the top when I'm in it I don't think I could drop for a minute Drop thе Glock and I hip it Touch the Glock on my hip, that's a Tummy tuck You would be dumb if you thinkin' 'bout runnin' up SongtexteWe ain't have them new shoes, had to run it up Brand new Air Forces, I feel like I'm comin' up Put a stick in the blicky, go and drum it up Been readin' your vibe, I feel like it's somethin' up What you want do with me? I go dumb I ain't really with foolery It's me and Trap, you know I got my goon with me Music gives names, music kick doors My momma used to go sleep on the floor So much done changed, we done got more I let my momma drop racks in the store New groupie bitch, I just pass and ignore Ride for 62, throw up L and a 4 Focused on me, I ain't sayin' no more This shit in my cup out the candy store Cash in my pocket, mud in my cup Used to count, now I need money to wash out the pain My brodie trappin', he get a pack, go and ball out But know that the streets ain't a game Used to have chemistry, thought she was into me She met the streets, now she sleepin' with lames I used to walk through the storm, but now I could floor it 200 switchin' up lanes Look how I'm livin', you really think that I'm slippin' Run up and make that decision Get it and flip it, get it back, then I go split it I know a lot 'bout division And I know a lot 'bout the spendin' I dropped a lot on my pendant Wanna be at the top when I finish I drop the top when I'm in it I don't think I could drop for a minute Drop the Glock and I hip it Aus Songtexte Mania