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Lyrics
Snippet Pum-Pumbaa are you nuts? I don't want it if they not talkin' shit Not talkin' if I'm not profitin' My pockets got to be guap and thick I got to get it 'til my pockets rich A boss is [?] and real bosses know The way I move and the way I show Make the bread and I need the dough I'm bakin' something like baking soda Got the deals in my fuckin' phone Made like twenty today alone Labels hate that I can't be cloned They think they'll kill me off hate alone Fuck 'em all and I fuckin' bounce Who the fuck is gon' want it now? [?] out and go shut it down So suck my dick and then shut your mouth I don't want it if it ain't real as fuck I'd rather starve and I'll push my luck I'd rather get it myself and ugh These bitches hatin' I can't be touched Back to back and my fans is lit I'm Mexican, get that [?] Put that work, and I always been a legend growin' and now I'm it Steppin' into my own terrain I step on stages, they go insane I put that work in, I don't complain Tell lazy bitches "We not the same."
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Credits
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- Snow Tha Product