Traducir a
Hey, oh
Hey, don't ask, I'm fine
And I have a hundred left
Now they say they are mine
Others say I'm lost
A warehouse of bills
I go out and they don't see me, eh
They are bitten
Look at all this and I haven't sold out
Yeah
I started barefoot
I didn't have tennis
You guys saying this is easy
I took the hard way
I didn't go crazy but almost
I started joseando for everything
And I started joséing with nothing
Look at the billboards, I'm on the cover
And at school the class was cut off
I used to repeat clothes now
Even the car suits me
Look at my marquee
I didn't leave the corner
Don't you see me dripping?
As if I came out of a pool?
With my bales on top
I have your bitch on top of me
Four bales in the purples
Bet against me, you will lose
These bales are blue not green
We give you a shock, we turn off your server
I am Iverson in Philly
You Iverson in Denver
Billing from January to December
I am the beast remember
Yeah
Your bitch wants
I'll take the key
I'm opening it
Like a key
A scoundrel
She knows it
After she sucks me off she kisses you
And my bug, what the fuck does it taste like?
Me and my picket in a McLaren
There are two seats here, you don't fit in.
Hey, oh
Hey, don't ask, I'm fine
And I have a hundred left
Now they say they are mine
Others say I'm lost
A warehouse of bills, oh
I go out and they don't see me, eh
They are bitten
Look at all this and I haven't sold out
Yeah
RichMusic
