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Ruben Almaraz
Ruben Almaraz
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ruben Almaraz
Ruben Almaraz
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
DJ CEO
DJ CEO
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Letra

Yeah, DJ CEO, G-double M, AZ, The Game, and you know me, let's go
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off and before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off before the action off and you lay, lay
Every time that I come around we get lit
Especially when a **** on that Compton shit
My Impala, my whole screen, my pockets fat, my gun long
**** tell me what the fuck **** mean when they say
I ain't gon' pull up and let this motherfucker spray
Thirty shots in the passenger side, I don't stick around
I don't give a fuck who died that day, he gon' die that day
Every time a bitch come she gon' turn up with me
In the club, whatever, fuck VIP
I got twelve bottles or whatever, tell the **** whatever
Everything I do is better than you, fuck ****
Man, fuck ****
Man, fuck boys, ****, fuck hoes
**** 45, we tuck those
She give me head, that's cut throat
She leave with me, that's tug boat
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off and before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off before the action off and you lay, lay
Used to ride with my side like aye, aye
Now you switch just like a bitch and get rich, rich
That big bag you ain't never had you snitch, snitch
I'm with the grind, I'm a hustlin' mine, you slippin, slippin
I used you, you made me, I'm paid, paid
I put in my teamwork, money flow, flow
You left me out, I'll keep you out dead weight, weight
I'm winning bitch, you stagnet bitch, don't play, play
I'ma stay on top while you flop now beg, beg
Reach out for a handout, make em pay, pay
You want back, don't get back, stay back, back
My whole team in the driver's seat, let's eat, eat
Enjoy the grind, it's my time to shine, shine
Got the game on my track, that's game, game
Haters come and haters go but I'll hang, hang
You and me, we know we're not the same, same
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off and before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters on my dick, that's their usual program
While I'm coastin' uphill, climbin' to the top with my fam
Let them talk shit, let the paper pen roll ray
Yeah, I'm on a different page, turnin' a brand new page
Elevate, gon' elevate, that's my direction
Ignorin' all the noise, buildin' my reflection
Takin' hate from the bottom while I'm touchin' the ceiling
This ain't no game, motherfucker, this is winnin
Used to be down bad, grindin' in the dirt
Now we sittin' courtside, cause we puttin' work
Off my own hands, the hustle ain't gon' grind
**** always gonna hate, leave the bullshit behind
They want a piece of the pie with a little bit of the fame
But never put in work, but your boy endure the pain
Let them keep on wishin, they gon' keep on dreamin
While I'm livin' like a king, whip a blunt, I'm always stay chiefin
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off and before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off before the action off and you lay, lay
Yes, I'm risin' from the bottom, through the struggles and through the pain
People throwin' shade on my name, but I can give two fucks cause I love my game
Stackin' paper like waiters walk, ain't no talk like paper talk
Your best downfall is when haters talk, chrome tuarus, no safety off
Streets Raised me, no sleep at all, grindin' ****, makin' money
I die for the look, you try to take it from me, my desert state, my desert state
Ooh, y'all get lovin' my desert state, light goin' hard, I mean, go for Trey
And I could run in this shit, but I don't know OJ
Y'all wanna play games, we gon' see, okay
They know that I'm goin' crazy
Haters anthem, it's the haters anthem, why you hatin' on me
I'm the goldin standard, lookin' at you ****, you a haters anthem
I turned up to the motherfuckin' max and you know you mad
Same me in his back, says Lil Trey
Now I'm growin' up now, tryin' to get the bag
Dskeez said, ****, keep gettin' your bread
Legend told me, go ahead, stack it up, ****
Why they lookin' at me so funny like I'm on it
Takin' that shit like these dicks don't want it
Ayy, I don't think that they really do want it
Hatin' ass **** talk, but he ain't charmin
I bust a **** dome for tryin' to play with me on it, yeah
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off and before the action off and you lay, lay
Haters talk but keep it walkin' that's lame, lame
Run around and shoot the mouth but we bang, bang
We keep it tucked don't give a fuck what you think, think
I'll blast it off before the action off and you lay, lay
Written by: Ruben Almaraz
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