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    Vzn, vzn, vzn
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    Ayy, you don't know I'm real, bitch?
    New coupe like, what is it?
    Be a realist
    I'ma spend more than a lil' bit
    Pop the pussy in the cartwheel, bitch
    Spot a lil' flip
    And speakin' of real shit
    I used to be the kid, now I'm real rich
    Let me see your plug walk, kick it
    Try to pull my card and you can go fishin'
    Lil' boo gon' kill shit
    Ride with the bull for a million
    [?]
    Might break a tradition
    You ain't gotta like my opinions or who my friends is
    Tell me where the Benz is

    I say: Bae, don't play (don't play)
    Back it up and they hate, okay (okay)
    I like a bitch to say okay (okay)
    Killin' the game, no case, oj (oj)

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    These niggas ain't rich
    Really hoes and they ain't friends
    Broke tryna pose but they can't blend
    Blowed up fuckin' with my same friends
    Man got the kicks to the pavement (ugh)
    Xbox plugged in mama's basement
    Lil' pussy get straight for ya, paint drip
    Strap a ho and I know you don't take dick
    And ask ma what's my name, oj
    No cool j, I lose it, when you say
    Skin deep, you know it's bruising
    And yeah, I'm still the same g
    Them diamonds on, kiss me gently
    [?] Bentley
    Bitch, I got heat and a/c

    They say: Bae, don't play (don't play)
    Back it up and they hate, okay (okay)
    I like a bitch to say okay (okay)
    Killin' the game no case, oj (oj)

    Anyway, I like you
    If I change, I'm likin' you
    Feel that? Yeah, right
    Where you at?
    You got somethin' so [?] you

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    Composición: Israel Leon

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