Kevin Gates - Luca Brasi Freestyle - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Luca Brasi Freestyle

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi 3

28.09.2018

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] I mean I wanna talk a lil' shit Can I talk a lil' shit? I mean, Lidocaine, Isotole, Bolivia, mother of pearl, Acetone We really in the streets with it [Chorus] Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack [Verse 1] With the acetone, recompress it back (I do) Took a 4-way out his one and its jumpin' back Five hunnit racks on a whole pack Bad bitch on the road 'bout to run it back [Bridge] Cell phone ring that's another hunnit g's (hello?) Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of p's Cell phone ring that's another hunnit g's (hello?) Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of p's [Chorus] Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack [Verse 2] You ever jumped out on a nigga block, ya heard me and just been like "Ay who the big dog is?" I'm getting 'em whole, I'm gettin' the load They come off a plane, they come off a boat The eighteen wheeler pull up on the low (beep) Backin' back into the zone (beep) Pager we hit like a phone (hello?) Text message I settle it wrong Take somethin' your neck a’ be gone Yeen’ knowing I’m connected, I’m strong I send a hit and the pressure be on Ridin' in Bentley's mind your business, I'm the business We in the buildin' Breadwinner, Mafia Material Breadcrumbs, not with the cereal Real one I look in the mirror Dope in the pot here makin' a miracle Hold on boo don't get hysterical We in the gutter, shit a lil' scary That's if you scary, I am not scary You are not fresh What are you wearin'? When I get dressed, people are starin' Think what you want, I am not carin' That my lil' hoe, I don't mind sharin' She keep it solid, movin' in silence Every time, a lil hearing impaired Nobody perfect, we understand Bought her kicks gave her some bands She hold a sack, thumbin' through that I hit from the back, I make her tap Pullin her hair, we in the trap All the J's, seen 'er naked Still servin' while I'm flexin' Shirt off and I'm sexy Skrt off in the Lexus Straight raw, I'm a legend Gold mack 9.11 Rap talk, I'm a veteran Cookin' a brick and I'm makin it stiff I got it coolin' right in the kitchen Food boomin' right in the trenches New booty give me your digits Stickin' dick all in your kidneys, new jewelry, really ridiculous New coupe, removable ceilings Two scoop, nigga we drippin' Ice movin' all in my dentures Bitch bad, booty got dimples Freckle face, the dude, he got pimples Dunk her off, she's livin' in Denham Migo call, tell him to send em Wrong sides, service delivered Rolls Royce, shittin' on niggas No choice, forced me to kill him My swag, you cannot mimic This how, I'm really livin' Truth be told, I'm one of them niggas Truth be told, I showed a few niggas I'm a trophy, I’m in the city Trap spot, we goin' digi’ Push button, punish her with it Glitch comin', in a few minutes Say lil' daddy "why you pretending?" Wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t be livin' Pull up on side ya, hop out and finish I'm really wit' it, standin' attention Make a decision, how we gon' fix it? [Chorus] Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Five ton jack With the metal box Breadwinners stamp Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack Fourth quarter pressure Breadwinners stamp With the metal box Five ton jack [Bridge] Cell phone ring that's another hunnit g's (hello?) Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of p's Cell phone ring that's another hunnit g's (hello?) Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of p's [Outro] Show me where I ain't a real nigga dawg? Show me where I hated on a nigga for? Every nigga that ever came 'round me did better nigga Ya heard me? I appreciate your loyalty
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