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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraHeatin Up (feat. Gunna)
(Cook that shit up, Quay)4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricksWe don't sell shit, we just make hits, yeahTurn up[Lil Baby:]Keepin' my composure, never soberNever chokin', always smokin dojaFuck 'em if they gettin' overGot a Moncler coat because the kid the coldestI ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintainedIt's safe to say the kid gettin' olderForever gang, I'm never switchin' overMade a lane and niggas can't get overI can't match with rappers, they be bogusReally get a pack and keep the overBig dripper, stand up in the oceanEverybody trappin', we get loads inHe ain't 4PF if he ain't got motionMade a half a ticket off promotionShout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke himRidin' 'round with Dracs like we OVOI got some racks and I want some moreStill got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-goKeep a nigga main bitch in a figure-fourLet me fuck when I want, I just come and goMan, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothesI might put me an M in some big GirbaudLet lil' bro hit the stick, had start gettin' oldI spent five hundred racks on a Lambo'And didn't even know how to make that motherfucker goOn my birthday, I just wanna lift the doorBarely flex, but don't play with me, periodShooters follow behind in a UrusIn the Rolls truck, I feel like a touristI'm the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them poundsUsed to drive in a BuickHot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' upI fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of usHow you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her upMade my last one my last one, I'm wifin' herCount the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'I'm the type to get active and never run[Gunna:]Keep the Rugers, my niggas ain't scared of nothin' (Nah)And ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done (Yeah)On a light day, I keep me a honey bun (One hundred)Makin' hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds (Hits)For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns (Swear)Bustin' choppers and FN's for everyone (Grrat)Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun (Wow)My bro go see his bop-bop five times a month (Yeah)Got this bitch out the college, she suckin' and swallow (Uh)I stick it in, she feel it in her gut (in her gut)We don't run from our problems, we stackin' up guala and guala I'm tryna get that mega bucks (Racks)We them drippers, lil' nigga, best watch your step (Them drippers)This top shelf, got forty designer belts (Drip)4PF look like the new BMFThink I'm deaf, got stones in my right and left (Ice)How you crank up the car? Ain't no key in thereJust pull up, spin they block, and get out of there (Get out of there)Wake up, have a hard time findin' what to wearTreat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spareWant a strap because I'm war ready (War)Check the trust account, it's more fetti (Yeah)Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi' (No cap)Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie (No cap)I'ma milk the game until it's emptyLil cuzzo spit that flame until it's empty (Yeah)I am not a killer, but don't tempt me (Nah)Spendin' rate 'bout thousand to a fifty[Lil Baby:]Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' upI fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah)He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of usHow you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck?How you got everybody lit, pipin' up?Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her upMade my last one my last one, I'm wifin' herCount the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'I'm the type to get active and never run
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