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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraIce Attack (With Metro Boomin)
Can't put too much on, might catch a ice attackFortieth anniversary, flooded VVSTrappin' it out the foreign, I might crash and wreckI'm buyin' out the department, goin' to galaxyI'm prayin' to find a plug to bring me ActavisBought a crib in every city, I forget my addressI been hustlin' since a kid, I was just a adolescentI done ran up a Richard Millie, I can't stop finessin'Got to practice what I preach, I'm buyin' my bitch baguettesI got money, but ain't got timethese hoes gettin' too obsessedWent shoppin' out in Europe, shut down JavierLaced in Balenci' and got Marni on my body gearLook on Google, I been gettin' way richer every yearPlay with Scooter and I'ma send a nigga outta hereYou mean, you don't trust the police?In my business, you don't trust anybodyMetro Boomin, he a millionaire, fuck it, take it backMetro Boomin havin' cheese nowthese niggas nothin' but ratsI been drankin' Codeine, steady rockin' these baguettesI can feel this money, power, got these niggas so upsetI can't worry about the flawed shitthese flawless on my neckWent banoodles on the dog ass ho, that's allGo paradin' whenever, I just spazz out, uhDripped in Louis V bandana, I got my rag out, uhBitch was so damn excited, she just lost count, uhI got checks like Nike, get nigga checked out, uhGotta make 'em pay for every year, they never paid upGucci'd down in the trap with the K up, uhShe was drippin', I went bare, I hit it geeked upTurtle neck on my neck, a lot of Cubans onMetro Boomin, he a millionaire, fuck it, take it backMetro Boomin havin' cheese nowthese niggas nothin' but ratsI been drankin' Codeine, steady rockin' these baguettesI can feel this money, power, got these niggas so upsetI can't worry about the flawed shitthese flawless on my neckWent banoodles on the dog ass ho, that's allGo paradin' whenever, I just spazz out, uhDripped in Louis V bandana, I got my rag out, uhMoney, murder, money, sex, that's a murder zoneYoung nigga, goin' crazy, gettin' they murder onBitch gon' fuck me in the trapthat's the type of bitch I likeIf you fuck me at the spot, then you know you fucked a crookI'm a rich nigga, dog, all iced outYou can see the stones lit up when the lights outI didn't want her, I just wanna know what the hype 'boutI be turnin' up these bitches, gettin' piped downMetro Boomin, he a millionaire, fuck it, take it backMetro Boomin havin' cheese nowthese niggas nothin' but ratsI been drankin' Codeine, steady rockin' these baguettesI can feel this money, power, got these niggas so upsetI can't worry about the flawed shitthese flawless on my neckWent banoodles on the dog ass ho, that's allGo paradin' whenever, I just spazz out, uhDripped in Louis V bandana, I got my rag out, uhThe time, know what I mean?The time to just let it outLot of, lot of corny ass niggas, manLot of corny rappers, man, I'm just like, "Yo, man"I could, I could name a list of a hundredcorny ass rappers, yoRight now
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