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Larry June, 2 Chainz & Alchemist, The
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La รบnica opciรณn es hacer mรกs feria (oh)
ยฟA cuรกnto vende kilos? (Good job, damn)
Nos vemos en la Ciudad de Mรฉxico
Ahรญ te veo con el equipo (ay, ay, ay, ay)
30 minutes in the microwave, I'm hard like that (uh)
He ain't even got a plaque, how he ball like that?
I got an app on my phone that I use to stretch (damn)
You so focused on me, got you dudes depressed
These not Cartier, just look at the lens
This the type of shit they give you when you cop this Benz (no)
She hopped in and hand it over, I looked back with a grin
The hot tubs in San Lorenzo, she hit for a band (good job)
This remind me of the days that I lived in the O (O)
I had the spot in Jack London with the view of the ocean
And this was 2016 when you was still in the house
I never had a rap check, but I was up in a drought (it's hate)
And every time I do a show, I get them flashbacks (flash)
I'm doin' shows everywhere I got that bag at (my old shows)
I tell my youngin, "Be cool on them Cash Apps" (watch it)
I tucked 50K cash on my last track (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Yeah, I'm indulgin' in bein' a hustler, baby
I'm indulgin' 'cause money the motivator
Ain't indulgin' in nothin' that's complicated
I'm indulgin'-dulgin', I'm indulgin'
I used to pray that the trap didn't take me (watch)
I got bills on the way, I'm goin' crazy (goin' crazy)
Hop out the old school with the AC (clock it)
It's a good day to get some paper (yeah)
What's happenin'? (Uh)
It's a good day to get some paper (alright)
It's a good day to get some paper (Toni)
Baby, put away your check card, you with a trap star
I be on your side like stretch marks, yeah, I'm that hard
I am the one you can depend on, no, not a friend zone
Hit you when I touch down and I ain't talkin' end zone
Checkin' out the 'Rari Enzo to cut the wind in it
But the shit cost so much, I'm glad I couldn't fit in it
When I bought my first trap house, I put a pit in it
When I got my second trap house, I put a stick in it
I'm a digi-scale user, and you just a user
Meaning you a customer to keep down the confusion (whoa)
Preachers say we lust too much, see, we seen prostitution
And we seen random shootings, we seen some of those
Buy some drugs from random school kids
Hood'll traumatize you, carry hammers like a toolkit
They ask me how I'm survivin' around all this bullshit
I'm indulgin' in bein' a hustler, baby (yeah)
I'm indulgin' 'cause money the motivator (alright)
Ain't indulgin' in nothin' that's complicated (okay)
I'm indulgin'-dulgin', I'm indulgin'
I used to pray that the trap didn't take me (watch)
I got bills on the way, I'm goin' crazy (goin' crazy)
Hop out the old school with the AC (clock it)
It's a good day to get some paper
What's happenin'? (Uh)
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