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Ok rapping brought me out of being broke and doing regular shit Front seat of the Rolls just another place they’ll never get Rolling dice inside the hood my homie let the 7’s hit When your future lit as mine you don’t often reminisce I’m making hits and sending hits Ya’ll still pennyless No pentagrams just a perfect score I never miss Never mind a hater I would hate to be my nemesis Don’t spend no time on that shit gеt back to spending chips I made 800k this year alonе off jumping 808’s Rappers say they seeing me I’m sorry dawg there ain’t no way Keep a K on me cause they try play with me it ain’t ok Pour some syrup and empty out the pipes that’s the drano way Yeah, play with me gone end up fucking up your life Have you ever spent six figures on some ice? It was way too good I had to up the price I’m a dickhead cause nothing bout nice Guys finish last Left my Oppas in the past Red dot on ya head Bout the blue notes like I’m Pendergrass In that Rolls they try ride the wave they finna crash I’m in my bag but I got out for a bigger bag Bitch SongtexteYa’ll keep on playing with my name Ya’ll saw what happened to the last guy who tried to do that shit To y’all I’ll do the same Man I’m extra as they come The Rollie only thing that’s plain Swapped out the car for a new Musian Then my shooter came Couldn’t find no prints Prosecutor don’t know who to blame Rich and ignorant Where I’m from that’s my pseudo name Dropped the addy then we slid like that Uber thing This ain’t 6 figures Dawg my safe way bigger I got PTSD from when I was broke I ain’t triggered Go against me in my city homie you a brave figure I don’t mean the monster truck when I say I’m a grave digger Heart cold like the ice on the chain I been crossed so many times don’t know who to blame Chop it up and got rich anyway its all the same Diamonds on my body like I live with Johnny Dang Mob ties Gotti came Yeah, play with me gone end up fucking up ya life Have you ever spent six figures on some ice? It was way too good I had to up the price I’m a dickhead cause nothing bout nice Guys finish last Left my Oppas in the past Red dot on ya head Bout the blue notes like I’m Pendergrass In that Rolls they try ride the wave they finna crash I’m in my bag but I got out for a bigger bag Aus Songtexte Mania