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Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (yeah) Because it's the last ride ever gonna That I'm ever gonna

Uh, na, na, na (trá, trá, trá) Mientras empujas ese booty pa'trás Mientras empujo to' ese booty pa'trás Yo pongo cara de que no pasa na' Pa'trás, pa'trás, pa'trás Uh, na, na, na (trá, trá, trá) (eso es)

What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof With my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin every rapper on the plate Huh, feel me I got three-oh-fo's in three-one-oh

She ain't really pretty, she just Instagram stuntin' A nigga got a pregnant, he was dickriding so much The word around town is this nigga six months (huh?) Fake proper-talking, bitch be like "Please pass the Backwood" (what?) Trap boy Jack, I get the

Bun up the dance Capoten, Beenie Man, Mavado, uh-oh Sizzla Kalonji, Kartel, Buju, go suh Super Cat, all over his Ferragamo, I know Destra Garcia, Machel Montano, ja know Ninjaman, Lady Saw, Spice, Tanya, patch up DJ, pull up, Bounty Killer, uh-huh Bunji

They asking bout me in the trap house They talking bout me in the trap house What the business is, stay up out of mine You know my sneakers foreign nigga (Juheard!) Yeah, bigger than life Big money poppin' boy Trap house, trap house Niggas mad that I

Candela, uh, candela, uh Cuerpo perfecto, en poca tela, uh Vela como sola se pega, uh Matadora rebulera, uh Esa nena es candela, Uh Que no se siente full ve y trae Perreándole a la gente Dale nos vamos demente anda lucia

Uh, Lamar stated his views Is it wickedness? Is it weakness? Are we gonna live or die? So I was takin' a walk the other day And I seen a woman, a blind woman Pacin' up and down the sidewalk She seemed to be a bit frustrated

Racks in the safe (safe) Ain't no complaints (nah) Racks in the bank (racks) Fuck what you think (huh?) We got some rank (rank) Leave your ass stank (bow) Robbin' the bank (bank) You was a stranger (stranger) We don't relate (no) racks in the (rack)