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    (That's a good one, P)
    Yeah
    They can't fuck with me, I shake the ground when I speak
    Copped a new Ferrari, they see flames when I speed
    Went straight to the source, ain't no man in between
    Jesus is for us, and my man needs seline

    Leather Moto coat, had three chains on my jeans
    Playin' I go loco, I'm insane bout this cream
    Hunnids I got fo-fo out the bank, crystal clean
    Gotta make me one stop, hold the jet, he can't leave

    Yeah
    Nigga pocket watchin', one of my biggest pet peeves
    Put my pride aside, now I wear my heart on my sleeve
    All in Abu Dhabi, talkin' large with a Sheikh
    They can't fuck with me
    And it ain't gon' ever change, I can't go for nothing strange
    I got dirt all on my name, had to charge it to the game
    But you gon' always know one thing
    They can't fuck with me

    On my own, I can't be saved, can't catch and ride my wave
    A hard body to this day, I'm not rotting in a grave
    Now I polished up my ways
    Polished up my ways

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    I don't know if it's just the season but it's like my heart gettin' colder
    God had set me back and it's like it all started over
    I done got back moving, I had to return a few soldiers
    Put your feet in my shoes, let me see you stand on my shoulders

    With the time in Iceland, hell yeah, I'm the coldest
    Roll it up and light it, what's that smell? What he smokin'?
    I'm a problem on a hike in, a proper trail, keep me focused
    Couple vibes, ain't got no wifey, I'm a player and they notice

    And I'm stiff 'cause I don't like it, I go stale 'cause they holdin'
    Know some bitches that's triflin', that'll still want you rollin'
    It's late night thunder and lightning, and I'm still out here coastin'
    Fuck these niggas don't like me, all the real know they bogus

    They can't fuck with me
    And it ain't gon' ever change, I can't go for nothing strange
    I got dirt all on my name, had to charge it to the game
    But you gon' always know one thing
    They can't fuck with me

    On my own, I can't be saved, can't catch and ride my wave
    A hard body to this dayday, I'm not rotting in a grave
    Now I polished up my ways

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    Composición: Gunna, Kenneth Jr Redfield, Amman Nurani y Chandler Great

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