Corrección Letra Poplar par Chris Travis

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I ain't worried bout shit cause I already done it
Niggas get a couple fans and they start actin' funny
Used to Nextel chirp; tell my momma I love her
Now my iphone filled with some women; no love em
Now my shit straight boomin' 2012 in memphis
Call it straight flight cause they send it cali to michigan
I done been thru the hood; I done been in the mansion
But this shit can never change when I already did it
Swervin on the e-way, mane my niggas we livin'
Yeah we popular, we popular, and already bigger
Bitches wanna talk to us take a memory, no picture
Niggas wanna hate and all but that make me no different
Yeah the paper stackin' tall and we get it like tissue
Out up out my highschool, blew up, no i don't miss you
Better keep my mind right, bitches f*ck up ya mental
Niggas want a sound byte, get ya f*ck with some dental

I don't play my cards right, I just beep out my lungs
Pull a license to kill if you ever run on me
Keep my knees right on me, Keep my trees tight homie
Only baggin up my shit, when I'm seein' right homie
I don't play my cards right, I just beep out my lungs
Pull a license to kill if you ever run on me
Keep my knees right on me, Keep my trees tight homie
Only baggin up my shit, when I'm seein' right homie

Niggas say it fresh, niggas know how i live
2011 upset but I fall in the lead
Baby girl want it but she can't even ride it
All that ass from the back shawty can't even hide it
Used to smoke in the back, of my momma to hide it
Now i smoke in her face and i can't even hide it
But she know i'ma get it yeah her son is a prophet
Motherf*cka rap game, rap niggas can't stop us
Can't stop us.. can't stop us...

I'm making music, doin' shows, this for us ya know
Yeah a lot of niggas rap, but a lot ain't got flows
And they ain't got no heart, don't know where to start
I was lost at a time, had to dive in my heart
Mane my music my art, Mane my music my heart
Then i dove in her water, and it made me a shark
And I never been friendly I'm just socially awk
Bitches socially poppin', trying to blow up a knob
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Im'ma come back baby just wait for me long
I don't run back baby get the f*ck out my phone
Lightin' up a plane, and you already know
365 days i'ma pop me some more
Lightin' up a plane, and you already know
365 days i'ma pop me some more

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