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Letter To My Haters
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Ayy y'all thought I was done rappin? huh? Ayy nah fam Ayy cam, chill out foo Ayy nah ayy, scratch that, yo waddam foo, waddam Rocks, that's on my wrist Sun gave my diamonds a kiss Cut all that lyin' lil? d**k We know you ain't came from the bottom so cut all that cryin' lil' d**k On my way to a play Makin' money every day We got all the Bs, threw the honey away Let's clean up the place, the pack comin' today We in this together, no runnin' away Sippin? that sizzurp (Slick) I?m workin' that magic like wizard (Abracadabra) I know about drugs, but I?m not a drug dealer That Ruger sing like Bryson Tiller (Boo-boo-boo-boom) I want bigger, better rocks So I'ma keep goin' and never stop I like that lil' ho, she give steppa top Duheezy gon? let that Beretta pop, ayy Who want the smoke, who want the steam? (Yuh) My styro be dirty, not clean (Yuh) I'm sorry your chick be wantin' me (Yuh) Countin' green like one, two, three I been on this rappin' from eight to fourteen I like white fees 'cause they coochie be mean So I put my black in her white like movie scene Been sober for a while I'm movin' clean (Yuh ayy) (I'm movin' clean, I'm movin' clean I'm movin' clean, I'm movin' clean I'm movin' clean, I'm movin' clean I'm movin' clean, I'm movin' clean) Rocks, that's on my wrist Sun gave my diamonds a kiss Cut all that lyin' lil' d**k We know you ain't came from the bottom so cut all that cryin' lil' d**k On my way to a play Makin' money every day We got all the Bs, threw the honey away Let's clean up the place, the pack comin' today We in this together, no runnin' away Sippin' that sizzurp (Slick) I'm workin' that magic like wizard (Abracadabra) I know about drugs, but I'm not a drug dealer That Ruger sing like Bryson Tiller (Boo-boo-boo-boom) I want bigger, better rocks So I'ma keep goin' and never stop I like that lil' ho, she give steppa top Duheezy gon' let that Beretta pop, ayy I hit then I vanish, ghost Might go to a different planet though This song attract fees like a magnet, woah If you want the clout you can have it ho 'Cause I just wanna' live lavish bro And no I don't be in the studio Apple headphones workin' magic bro Letter to my haters: I ran this ho! Rocks, that's on my wrist Sun gave my diamonds a kiss Cut all that lyin' lil' d**k We know you ain't came from the bottom so cut all that cryin' lil' d**k On my way to a play Makin' money every day We got all the Bs, threw the honey away Let's clean up the place, the pack comin' today We in this together, no runnin' away Sippin' that sizzurp (Slick) I'm workin' that magic like wizard (Abracadabra) I know about drugs, but I'm not a drug dealer That Ruger sing like Bryson Tiller (Boo-boo-boo-boom) I want bigger, better rocks So I'ma keep goin' and never stop I like that lil' ho, she give steppa top Duheezy gon' let that Beretta pop, ayy
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