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TraduçãoYou know Lil Ced, that's my niggaI made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all richI ain't tryna have babies right nowSo we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitchKnow this money bring envy, you probably wan' be meBut bro, we can't beef 'bout no small shitOverseas, got the crowd doin' moshpitsCan't believe that I'm still in the 'partmentsBusinessman, went and got me an officeMillion dollar deals, I get 'em oftenMe and Dolla was servin' on Sparks StreetHot lil' jit, he gon' stay with the chopstickI got robbed, that shit made me a monsterEviction notice, my sister, my mamasNow they houses as big as they want 'emI done ran up them motherfuckin' commas, look at lil' DominiqueLivin' like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won't ever be lastLately I been in my bagBro told me don't take my foot off the gasIf they give you a inch, go'n and take you a mileI'ma shoot by myself like a technical foulCity to city, got girls goin' wildBetter not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowdLambo' so low, gotta squatWe finally made it, let's pop us some bottlesI took the lead and let everyone followThey know I'm runnin' it right to the bankThey want me to ease up, I didn't leave 'em any breathin' roomSorry, I told 'em: I can'tHeard you a rat, so you know what's gon' happen whenever we catch youI run with them snakesPeep all the moves I been makin', by time I get fortyI gotta be one of them greatsWatch how I move with this paperI know if I slip up one time they gon' try to come take itReal as it get and these niggas be fakin'I don't want they vibes, so they hand I ain't shakin'She on that '42 straight with no chaserI'm tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeahYeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's)They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the newsI got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of meMy diamonds be VV's (VV's)They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the newsI got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of meWake up every day, somebody harrassin' meI got rich, they need money, they askin' meI was sittin' in jail, they ain't look out for meOnes who need me them same ones who doubted meI been handlin' my own, they can vouch for meHead way down with me, know that she proud of meTurn the heat up, ain't nobody hot as meEverywhere dollars be, that's how I gotta beI done gave her the world, now she not leavin'Say she love me to death, told her: Stop breathin'He try do what I do, but we not evenI want all of the beef, I am not veganBoy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin''Ventador, drop the top, I can't stop speedin'Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speedHit the bitch from the back, have her knock kneeCall me Baby, ho, I control the rockIf the rap slow, I control the blockYeah, I'm really it, and you niggas notGot a couple coupes, I can drop the topI done made it, nigga, all these digits comin' inI'm savin' for the bigger picture, know one day I'll need 'emMight as well get used to meMy biggest fear is endin' up a used-to-be, yeahYeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's)They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the newsI got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of meMy diamonds be VV's (VV's)They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the newsI got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
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