Letra de Rs7 - Lil Dre6o

Say what?

Let's do it (P-Pem)

Uh, uh, let's do it (Four3va)

What? Uh, let's do it

What? Huh, uh

Hottest nigga in the city, I done turned down every label

I know how to do this rap shit, just needed me some paper

Lil' twin just crunk the whip without the key, no jumper cable

I been ballin' on these niggas, they probably think that I'm a Laker

Found out that was your bitch, she outside, I'ma face her

This run I'm on, this might go in the books, I'm a history maker

Let them play with my money, I come through and Swiss cheese the label

You say you havin' racks, okay, put that shit on the table

My clip hold seven hundred, you probably think I fuck with Lazer

I been doin' shit for everybody, I damn near done ran out of favors

Hold on, tryna pop shit on DG, he can't, he wasn't able

Tryna call my phone whenever shit go wrong, I cannot save her

I got pull, I get an artist and go tell Lee them distribute him

Real life controllin' shit, I don't wanna hear him talk, fuck 'round and mute him

I was born in '05, whenever I slide, I'm playin' Noodah

I'm still the same from back then, wish I had got that bag sooner

RS7, that be that Audi thing, four rings

I ain't stuntin' none of these broke niggas, on me

Hold on, big Young Crew, you better not never forget the OE, uh

Same DG, don't matter if I'm one or four deep (On God)

Hottest nigga in the city, I done turned down every label

I know how to do this rap shit, just needed me some paper

Lil' twin just crunk the whip without the key, no jumper cable

I been ballin' on these niggas, they probably think that I'm a Laker

Found out that was your bitch, she outside, I'ma face her

This run I'm on, this might go in the books, I'm a history maker

Let them play with my money, I come through and Swiss cheese the label

You say you havin' racks, okay, put that shit on the table

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