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Letra : Classified*
Ayy, DJ, you the plug
B*t*h, we keep them Glocks, that Steph Curry shoot like KD
No flexing in my city, I got guap, these n***as hate me
I'm getting too much money, fingers grining, this sh*t is crazy
And shout out to my momma, you gon' get a new Mercedes
We got Glocks, talking on internet, now that n***a dropped
B*t*h, we want to kill, you know that we shooting for the top
Ain't no oxygen, you know that we airing out his block
Ain't no mercy when I'm sliding through, I hope I don't get locked
Rocking with some demons, talking sh*t, they gon' take your life
He don't think we about it, he want beef, we gon' take his pipе
Getting money while I'm f**king sleeping, I gеt paid at night
Paparazzis always taking pictures, b*t*h, I hate the lights
My n***as animals, straight out the zoo, my n***as going insane
Never catch me by myself, you know I'm always with the gang
You typing all them characters, you want problems, we gon' take your chain
B*t*h, you overthinking, pull the trigger, we gon' take your brain
If I ever get a mill', I swear I won't be satisfied
Got n***as moving pounds, I can't say names because it's cla**ified
Hop in my whip, you not no shooter, you don't have to ride
Been going through this pain, my grandma pa**ed, you know I had to cry
Click-clack, let that n***a chainless, now he asking for his sh*t back
And I took your b*t*h, n***a, come get your b*t*h back
Rocking all designer, you know that I like to mismatch
And this Draco hit, on my momma, you can't hit back
I feel like Brady in the field, b*t*h, I been carrying my team
I'm banging 62, orange flag wrapped around the Glock on the seat
I walk up in my closet and all my n***as up on the tee
'Cause all my n***as stepping [?] know what I mean
In love with bae, know she hate when I pop Xannies
But the drugs up in my face
I'm in Cali f**king runners, I might f**k around pull her lace
Police take me on probation, I'm still thugging with the K
Hop out, Glocks out, we might f**k around and end his [?]
Shoot a n***a, gon' do it, n***a, got blood all in my Gucci, n***a
Louie, n***a, got Louie on when I play around in that coochie, n***a
Opps walking in the school, f**k around and shoot the school, n***a
Loud pack, what you said? I'm smoking on [?]
Momma told son to stop but he still thugging
Know they want me dead so with my Glock, b*t*h, I be running
Got so much to gain because a n***a came from nothing
Rock out with them Glocks out, we been drumming
B*t*h, we keep them Glocks, that Steph Curry shoot like KD
No flexing in my city, I got guap, these n***as hate me
I'm getting too much money, fingers grining, this sh*t is crazy
And shout out to my momma, you gon' get a new Mercedes
We got Glocks, talking on internet, now that n***a dropped
B*t*h, we want to kill, you know that we shooting for the top
Ain't no oxygen, you know that we airing out his block
Ain't no mercy when I'm sliding through, I hope I don't get locked
Rocking with some demons, talking sh*t, they gon' take your life
He don't think we about it, he want beef, we gon' take his pipе
Getting money while I'm f**king sleeping, I gеt paid at night
Paparazzis always taking pictures, b*t*h, I hate the lights
My n***as animals, straight out the zoo, my n***as going insane
Never catch me by myself, you know I'm always with the gang
You typing all them characters, you want problems, we gon' take your chain
B*t*h, you overthinking, pull the trigger, we gon' take your brain
If I ever get a mill', I swear I won't be satisfied
Got n***as moving pounds, I can't say names because it's cla**ified
Hop in my whip, you not no shooter, you don't have to ride
Been going through this pain, my grandma pa**ed, you know I had to cry
Click-clack, let that n***a chainless, now he asking for his sh*t back
And I took your b*t*h, n***a, come get your b*t*h back
Rocking all designer, you know that I like to mismatch
And this Draco hit, on my momma, you can't hit back
I feel like Brady in the field, b*t*h, I been carrying my team
I'm banging 62, orange flag wrapped around the Glock on the seat
I walk up in my closet and all my n***as up on the tee
'Cause all my n***as stepping [?] know what I mean
In love with bae, know she hate when I pop Xannies
But the drugs up in my face
I'm in Cali f**king runners, I might f**k around pull her lace
Police take me on probation, I'm still thugging with the K
Hop out, Glocks out, we might f**k around and end his [?]
Shoot a n***a, gon' do it, n***a, got blood all in my Gucci, n***a
Louie, n***a, got Louie on when I play around in that coochie, n***a
Opps walking in the school, f**k around and shoot the school, n***a
Loud pack, what you said? I'm smoking on [?]
Momma told son to stop but he still thugging
Know they want me dead so with my Glock, b*t*h, I be running
Got so much to gain because a n***a came from nothing
Rock out with them Glocks out, we been drumming
