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letra de to the gates - cashout mike

[intro: cashout mike]
yeah
if he got a problem with duso, please
yeah

[chorus: cashout mike]
if he got a problem then come up to me, say that sh-t to my face
i walk in the party, i’m smellin’ like dank
and if he talkin’ crazy send him up to the gates
he not really like that, he cappin’, he fake
hop out the cut sendin’ shots to his face
i see it, i like it, i want it, i got it, pull up to his crib i got duo replaced

[verse 1: baby osama]
walk in the party, b-tch, i’m a lil’ joshy
he chasin’, he itchin’, tryna catch a body
straight off the wocky, diamonds on my body, they screamin’ my name, make that sh-t a hobby
walk in the lobby everybody lookin’ up, don’t want my numbers so i had to give it up
get to the school he just want to give it up
sit down a b-tch i’mma have to fill him up
she said she wanna f-ck, b-tch, what is that?
yeah, i am a rager, plus on the mag
we spinnin’ they block and we double back
’cause he is not dead, but how is that?
use to sleep on the streets, b-tch, f-ck a mat
we gon’ bin on they block and double back
if we catch him the first time, we spinnin’ back
i got caught one time, f-ck a wrap
[verse 2: leagxfendi]
clutchin’ this .40 he reach for my chain
hit that boy in the sh-t, he ain’t thinkin’ the same
off of the wocky, that sh-t hit my brain
when i walk in the building, i’m smellin’ like dank
that drank had me leanin, i pour up a cup when i’m sober i’m feenin’
that sh-t in the air, what the f-ck was i thinkin’
she fumbled the bag ain’t no time to be linkin’
glock with a 30, extended mag
yeah, that b-tch wanna f-ck, what the f-ck is that?
he get hit in the sh-t, he ain’t comin’ back
have him laid in the cut like a runnin’ back

[verse 3: only1bando]
i came in the booth and i’m ready
lil’ debbi, that b-tch got cake, feeling shorty heavy
kickin’ sh-t feeling like messi
i don’t want diamonds, i don’t need a pressy
i close feeling like fetty
5 of your b-tches are wetty, meet me at the jetty
i cannot link like a braces, cz diamonds everyone fakin’
hand to his face like a paper, i traced it
used to have braces, yeah, i imbrace it
now i run back and forth, i feel i’m pacin’
my steady movin’, i think that i’m racin’
can’t keep a stick ’cause i’m on probation
say that they g’z, ain’t no relation
got problems and i got complications
love of my life and i don’t want to waste it
better myself for my kid, it’s amazing
[chorus: cashout mike]
if he got a problem then come up to me, say that sh-t to my face
i walk in the party, i’m smellin’ like dank
and if he talkin’ crazy send him up to the gates
he not really like that, he cappin’, he fake
hop out the cut sendin’ shots to his face
i see it, i like it, i want it, i got it, pull up to his crib i got duo replaced

- cashout mike

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