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Level I need my Prada, my guala, guala Uh, shit ain't going well, haven't made a dollar Yeah, nigga, fuck school, I don't fuck with problems Yeah, had no fuckin' bitches, was my only problem Yeah, gettin' fuckin' cake ain't a fuckin' problem Yeah, had to cut you off, was my only problem Ayy, I don't start the problems, you start the problems I know you miss that nigga, so call 'em Swervin' and swervin' and swervin' And swervin' and swervin' this bitch Got yo' bitch, she swervin' turnin' and jumpin' all up on this shit Told you hella times I want this shit I grab that shit, now I got this shit Finna run up off with this shit and blast off like a lil' rocket ship Takeoff! I need my Prada, my guala, guala Uh, shit ain't going well, haven't made a dollar Yeah, nigga fuck school, I don't fuck with problems Yeah, had no fuckin' bitches, was my only problem Yeah, gettin' fuckin' cake ain't a fuckin' problem Yeah, had to cut you off, was my only problem Ayy, I don't start the problems, you start the problems I know you miss that nigga, so call 'em I need my Prada, my guala, guala Uh, shit ain't going well, haven't made a dollar Yeah, nigga fuck school, I don't fuck with problems Yeah, had no fuckin' bitches, was my only problem Yeah, gettin' fuckin' cake ain't a fuckin' problem Yeah, had to cut you off, was my only problem Ayy, I don't start the problems, you start the problems I know you miss that nigga, so call 'em
Writer(s): K. Walker, Walt Dewgarde Jr., J. Wiley, W. Way, D. Reeves, D. Barksdale, C. Lighty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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