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I been running up these racks now
Told that boy go check my backround
I was gone but now I'm back now
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Yea I might go and cop that bustdown
Ay Shawty bad she finna buss now
Yae made a play I made a touchdown
Yee I'm with my dawgs with my bloodhounds

Ayy runnin' downtown I was speedin'
Duckin', dodgin' 12, do the dash, heart beatin'
Made a hard turn, U-turn, tires screechin'
I ain't never learn I was always in the deep end
Huh, money goin' up now these hoes they showin' up
Huh, remember I was down they ain't never show no love
All I want is money all these hoes they want is drugs
All I want is money all these hoes they want is drugs
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Leggo
Had a hard life got me feelin' like a bug
Zaza turned his back on me I'm smokin' on good nugs
All that ra-ra he was talkin', all that shit he's such a fraud
Jit was talkin' shit on Twitter, nigga was cap that boy a facade
I just pull up in that skrt skrt skrt I pull up fresh on God
When I pop out all these hoes be starin' got em like oh my God



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Writer(s): Vintage Snappin
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