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Letra : Athena (Version 1)

Let's go, Maaly

Crack money, I serve crack junkies
I got money coming
I got slatts coming, I got b*t*hes coming
I got money on me, I got hundreds on me
Keep them hundreds on me, keep them hundreds coming
Keep them b*t*hes coming, keep them opps running
I just smoked an opp, you can keep it coming
I got bloodies with me, I got cousins with me
I got thotties with me, I got sl*tties with me
I'm on the Southside, I got two nines
I f**ked two hoes 'cause I'm too fine
I got hoes, yeah, after hoes, yeah
I change clothes, yeah, I change clothes, yeah
Different clothes, yeah, different tastes, yeah
She wanna taste, yeah, nut in her face, yeah
Bad b*t*h got a case, yeah, but I wanted to give it to her
But I can't give her all, yeah, so I can't see this b*t*h, oh yeah
I can't even start with you, I got the money, yeah
I got a money issue, I got a, uh, hold up
I got the carats on me, Bugs Bunny, yeah
Shawty f**kin' on me, yeah, she love me, yeah
I'm Cash Carti, yeah, I need a barbie, yeah
Hoes be starving, yeah, hold up
I'm so fly like a Martian, yeah
I take off on these b*t*hes, they be, hold up
I take off on these b*t*hes, now she call me, hold up
These b*t*hes just be costing, hoes, they costing
Uh, yeah, n***a flossing

Ice on me, I don't even know what it cost no more
Ice on me, I don't even know

Different sl*ts every day, yeah
Different b*t*hes, different place
I put it all in her face
Then we go on vacay
I'ma do this every day
I'ma nut in her face
Shawty better not be afraid
'Cause a n***a keep a K
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Money everywhere, b*t*hes everywhere
These b*t*hes do not care, b*t*hes everywhere
Hold up, pu**y n***a, you want smoke, we smoke you
We smoke, we smoke, hold up
Big truck, big truck, hold up
I'm a slime, I'ma kill 'em
I'ma hit 'em with ten, n***a
Give a f**k 'bout a victim
Give a f**k 'bout them n***as
I'm the enemy, hold up, I know I'm me
That b*t*h on me, yeah, like Vaseline
Hold up, uh, hold up, uh, why you checkin' on it?
I got b*t*hes up on me that be flirting with me
I'm so fly like a motherf**kin' pigeon, homie
I'm in New York with them n***as counting digits, homie
Run it up like a scammer, my n***as keep a hammer
Give a f**k 'bout numbers, numbers don't lie, lil' b*t*h, hold up
Uh, yeah, numbers don't lie, lil' b*t*h, yeah
Got a b*t*h on the highway
Got a b*t*h that's hiding in the crib
Got a b*t*h that's riding for real
Got n***as gon' keep that steel
Young n***a might steal for real, homie
Young n***a might kill, homie
My n***as gon' go on a [?] for me
Give a f**k 'bout none of these n***as, my n***as gon' kill some n***as for me
Oh yeah, oh yeah