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I wanna return so I'm bringing it back Cardi B or Bacardi I like it like that Jacking the shit that you can't even jack I say that I'm sorry I gotta attack Making the beats with the clap and the snare Miami Detroit yeah they are everywhere Sit down be humble I grab you a chair What's that on your foot yeah I call that footwear And I live in the states Determine your fate The things that define you we call them your traits How many Ks I'm talking like 8 You wanna act now but I tell you to wait I got the flow And you got the hate They don't even like it but say that it's great All on my back like I carry the freight All of this shit that I have on my plate I can't go Mayweather coming at you with the blow (with the what?) Yeah for sho Getting the bread and I'm getting the dough All in the bank Give it a crank We want you out so you go walk the plank I gotta flank He shooting blanks At the top like a boat that hasn't sank
Sanatçı: P.O.P.E
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 1:53
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