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Lyrics
[Intro] I-C-Y A-M-A-N-E I-C-Y A-M-A-N-E [Verse 1] Catch me driving through my city like I own it They keep try'na see me Pero no son de tu corte Lui mi dice "zwina dyali we should take a roadtrip" Cara 'e malo, coche caro, shawty drippin' Dolce Lo veo claro, tira en vano, ninguno te tose M3andom walou Tú eres sano, ellos todo pose Yo yo Ellos todo pose Cogemos la carretera, perdemos el norte Y konna puto-tachi ni jikan nanka nai Shaberisugi, kusottare, urusai Got nothin' for me I got a bad one by my side Shi hit different see When a bad one by your side No le doy bola a esos tontos Tu sei un altro stronzo, babeando con mi foto Sha-shawty guida TMAX, me recoge en la moto Y desde que está conmigo Lo demás le sabe a poco, aye aye Es entendible Ba-baby I'm a rockstar Mejor que tú no te pilles Better than most are Yo no escucho lo que dicen One hoe on the cards Y si quiero tengo quince (tod0s put0s) Aye Toy vacilando Tranquilita en este beat Parece que estoy flotando No saben qué decir Yo tampoco estoy escuchando You know I don't compete Pre$identa, estoy al mando [Bridge] He wanna buy me Louis V Don't hit my line I'm too busy, yuh Running through duty free, don't Hit my line I'm too busy, yuh He wan' buy me Louis V Ru-running through duty free Badman wan' buy me Louis V Badman wanna buy me Louis V, yuh [Pre-verse] Hella hoes, tod0s put0s Heart2cold, flow Cluedo Won't sell my soul, gold, puro Won't do what I'm told, yo no me censuro Hella hoes, tod0s put0s Heart2cold, flow, Cluedo Won't sell my soul, gold, puro Won't do what I'm told, yo no me censuro [Verse 2] No me censuro He wan' be my hoe, aunque vaya de duro Don't fit the mold, tiene pasado oscuro Como Bad Gyal a mí me gusta ese chulo (yuh) Tú eres blandito, tú eres parguela Yo no necesito que tú a mí me quieras Me cuenta su vida y a mí me la pela, ela eh eh Yo estoy para el cash, yo estoy para el flouss Like racks on racks, to tell you the truth Ain't no turning back, hoe gimme the loot Ain't no turning back, hoe gimme the loot Woo! I don't give a fuck 'bout you, ooh En mi DM to' tu crew, ooh They be acting all brand new, ooh Tod0s put0s como tú Now he knock-knocking on my door Cos' he know he fucked up baad (wasteman) Baby boy it ain't my fault, you a hoe just like your dad You looking sad Best that you had Hoe keep on wishing, I ain't coming back Don't even miss him, he ain't real man Don't even miss him, he ain't a real man Yo [Post-verse] Hella hoes, tod0s put0s Heart2cold, flow Cluedo Won't sell my soul, gold, puro Won't do what I'm told, yo no me censuro Hella hoes, tod0s put0s Heart2cold, flow Cluedo Won't sell my soul, gold, puro Won't do what I'm told, yo no me censuro [Outro] Aye aye Heart2cold, yo no me censuro Trust no hoe, ninguno es puro Trust no hoe, ninguno es Aye aye Heart2cold, yo no me censuro Trust no hoe, ninguno es puro Trust no hoe, ninguno es
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Credits
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- Icy Amane