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Hey Jay Critch Hood Fav 30, Talk Money Gang Grew up with robbers and the swiping niggas I’m with the shooters but the diamonds on me fighting niggas I see a little money put a lotta hype in niggas Never speak on what we do cuz they indicting niggas Still with the gang ain’t ever changing I’m tryna get rich give a fuck about being famous That boy want attention, we torched him and got his name lit He do all that flexing we run up we tryna stain him And I’m well protected I’m riding ‘round with the stainless I’m high off this drink but I bet you I still could aim it They always got comments I bet you they got no payments Shawty FacеTiming I’m tryna remember what hеr name is I’m dripping the latest shit they ain’t ever seen She the one to want These niggas be mad that they ain’t one of us Fuck ‘em though, get to actin crazy shoot a gun at ya Had to slow down on ‘em drugs but I ain’t done with ‘em It’s the gram, I’m bout have some fun with her She a bad bitch and other bitches come with her Got a Glock stashed, pussy I don’t knuckle up Watch the Glock blast if he try to fuck with us SongtexteWe could bet up on it, pussy put some hunnids up And the opps watch a pussy shoot a gun at son We the ones who run this shit and who they running from We the ones who really winning, not the runner up Grew up with robbers and the swiping niggas I’m with the shooters but the diamonds on me fighting niggas I see a little money put a lotta hype in niggas Never speak on what we do cuz they indicting niggas Still with the gang ain’t ever changing I’m tryna get rich give a fuck about being famous That boy want attention, we torched him and got his name lit He do all that flexing we run up we tryna stain him Aus Songtexte Mania