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(álbum: Rich Crack Baby - 2016)


[Young Dolph:]
(Zaytoven)
Uh-huh
[?] fuck niggas
Yeah, yeah woah
Yeah woah
Yeah woah
Yeah woah yeah

I'm in south ford doing a buck 50
She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me
If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
With all the street niggas and the hood rats
Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back
I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack

[21 Savage:]
21, 21, 21
I'm in [?] Memphis, that's a lot of drug dealing
Bitches say I'm nonchalant cause I don't got feelin's
I just went and bought a drop, it ain't got no ceiling
You went and signed your life away cause you a broke nigga
I'm a trapper, rapper, and I'm cut throat
I get a lot of money and a lot of throat, nigga
Plus I scrape the sides up
Better not size us
Pillow talking, Kanye West, you get your jaw wired up

[Young Dolph:]
I'm in south ford doing a buck 50
She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me
If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
With all the street niggas and the hood rats
Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back
I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack

I just bought an orange soda and poured red in it
Might go buy a Bentley just to get some head in it
Got a trap house full of work and ain't no bed in it
Another house I take no one cause I got bread in it
Got the job done, no evidence
I'm infatuated with dead presidents
I'm smoking big blunts, loading big guns
I'm with 21, here I come

I'm in south ford doing a buck 50
She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me
If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
With all the street niggas and the hood rats
Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back
I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack

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