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LETRA
High Demand Step on the scene, forget about it I put up racks, forget about it Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'? Oh, I'm fresh (Why you hatin'?) You must not feel how I feel, oh, I'm fresh (Oh, I'm fresh) I just popped open a seal, I'm on X (Poppin' a seal) Lil shawty sittin' at the Blue Flame, sent me a text (Lil shawty) Future high demand, Future high demand (Super) I don't walk on land, bitch, I don't ever walk on land (Super) I float off Earth, always float off Earth (Hold up) Diamonds doin' the Chris Breezy, oh She comin' through in the wee wee hours Went to the Hawks game in a helicopter Said, 'I want me a white bitch' and I copped her Future high demand, Future high demand I don't walk on land, bitch, I don't ever walk on land George Jetson, you can't see me, no Do numbers like Boston George on Vimeo I left that bitch 'cause she was sleazy, oh You can't be sadity and greedy, no I hid some money and I got plenty mo' Stashed in the walls, stashed it in the floors I dig a grave and bought a tombstone for the money Stuffed a casket full of faces, got a tombstone for the money Bought a foreign and a spaceship, bought a tombstone for my money Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'? Oh, I'm fresh (Why you hatin'?) You must not feel how I feel, oh, I'm fresh (Oh, I'm fresh) I just popped open a seal, I'm on X (Poppin' a seal) Lil shawty sittin' at the Blue Flame, sent me a text (Lil shawty) Future high demand, Future high demand (Super) I don't walk on land, bitch, I don't ever walk on land (Super) I float off Earth, always float off Earth (Hold up) Diamonds doin' the Chris Breezy, oh She ain't runnin' out of flavor, I went to ice her My number one bitch with me, it excite her Let my shit go, blow the bitch, go to the cypher That type of pu***, it's gon' make you want to wife her We do a whole lotta numbers, yeah Grab on that pu*** like Donald Porsche got a lil bitty trunk But it's goin' over 200 Turtlenecks all on my collar Love when a pretty bitch swallow I did it up, gravity Super so radically Awesome, gnarly, woo! Heavenly, rapidly, got killers on McAfee I do it immaculately I'm all in her mouth like a cavity Cold as the polar, I keep it precise I go to space in the middle of the night I gotta talk with that pipe in my hand now It could be a threat or a fan now I can't get caught with my hands down I can't be comin', my man's down I put some bodies up underground That's a few millions up underground Murder for money, that's man down Kill more than police across town Bet not get caught with your hand down Bet not get caught with your hand down Why you hatin'? Why you hatin'? Oh, I'm fresh (Why you hatin'?) You must not feel how I feel, oh, I'm fresh (Oh, I'm fresh) I just popped open a seal, I'm on X (Poppin' a seal) Lil shawty sittin' at the Blue Flame, sent me a text (Lil shawty) Future high demand, Future high demand (Super) I don't walk on land, bitch, I don't ever walk on land (Super) I float off Earth, always float off Earth (Hold up) Diamonds doin' the Chris Breezy, oh Super Fu' Super Fu' Super Fu' Super Fu'
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