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15.10.2012
5
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Tekst piosenki
I'm in that stolen 96 Honda, accord the Feds on my ass
Hit the curb, lost the wheel and I crashed
I be fucked if I try to blow it on foot
Started that bitch back up
Reverse the whip, hit the gas and I pulled
Strip hot like the coke on the stove
My bumper scraping the road
Twenty years, nothing less with parole
I'll be damned if I give them people them years ratting
Just put a gun out the glove and put one in my ear
Fuck the bullshit
But I ain't going out like no sucker
Take one of these fuckers with me, that's word to my mother
Send a federale to they grave
'Fore I let them try to cuff me and just cage me like a slave, yeah fucking right
The fuck I look sitting writing them fucking kites
Arms in my sleeves because it get cold as fucking night
Waiting for a court day
Rather be having fore play at the Marriott for a short stay
With a Palestinian joint, and yea she snort yay
Actin like you ain't there to bump, that's what they all say
Buts that's neither here nor there
If you feel me put your bangers in the air, one time nigga
The name getting heavy on the streets
Everybody on their young nigga beef its all good
I'm still on the stoop with a plate
With my niggas in the hood eating great, we all hood
The name getting heavy on the streets
Everybody on their young nigga beef its all good
I'm still on the stoop with a plate
With my niggas in the hood eating great, we all hood
The last few months been ridiculous
I'm on a diner with some J's I got from Chuck Inglish
With my dope man attire, give me bout an hour
Fresher than your boyfriend and I ain't even showered
I been trapping like i ain't did four shows the last three weeks
Fuck here in the beach, i gotta stop on beep street
Bumping Fergy Ferg Persian wine on repeat
Young trap lord bitch salute me when you see me
Pray to your nigga, stay to your nigga
Take me out to eat and just pay for your nigga
If them niggas hating pull that cake for your nigga
Police pull us over hold that gate for your nigga
Only fuck with real bitches put em on some knowledge
Get up in that head, now she wanna leave for college
Devil in the new dress a new pair of Prada's
And I don't fuck with bitches with no cheap nail polish
The name getting heavy on the streets
Everybody on their young nigga beef its all good
I'm still on the stoop with a plate
With my niggas in the hood eating great, we all hood
The name getting heavy on the streets
Everybody on their young nigga beef its all good
I'm still on the stoop with a plate
With my niggas in the hood eating great, we all hood
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