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Tell Me What That Mail Like

Spice 1

AmeriKKKa's Nightmare

89

Rap

Tekst piosenki
(Intro): Yeah, what's up fool 9-4, Spice 1 Kickin' that G shit Tell me what that mail like nigga Wanna make money This one or get smoked (Verse 1): Push it in push it out And I be the nigga with the muthafuckin' Glock Yeah, shoulda knew it was a baller muthafuckin' G Hoppin' out a goddamn 94 Cherokee Dumpin' shit like a muthafuckin' Pooper Scooper Nigga off his feet with the millimeter Ruger So tell me what that mail like I keep possession of the yayo for sale hid in my tail light Throw away Gats bubble gum pimps And 2 dollar bitches on my nut sack And it was all a part of being young My little nuts hung Fascinated by the Tommy gun Niggas throwin' up sets this is murder tonight But fuck that shit nigga Tell me what that mail like [ talkin ] Tell me what that mail like (Verse 2): Po-Po's wanna quiet me Cause I was tearin' up shit like the muthafuckin' liar G Wax and Tat's from my nigga Andrew Jackson Movin' ki's in large fractions And this is the American dream To a young muthafucka age 13 to 19 He used to be my best friend But the system got us bustin' at each other over Franklin And that little white bitch got the whole world smoked up And then it be causin' them niggas to loc up Smokin' muthafuckas cause they asked me : Ay, nigga, do your momma smoke D That's the shit I gotta deal with Real last niggas can you feel it Tell me what that mail like [ talkin ] Tell me what that mail like (Verse 3): Gotta live up to my rap as a G Still countin' mail age 23 See me and Franklin they can't stop us And now I got no friends I done smoked all my patnas I never thought that the money will definitely kill ya'll 4 lil' young muthafuckas robbin' liquor stores It's all good patna get your cash Till one of them got panicky and started to blast I took 2 to the chest and 1 to the gut Lyin' on the ground confused as fucked I guess it had to take the bullet To prove that the way I grew up was bullshit Lucky for me I had my vest on Cause I wouldn't look too pretty with my chest gone Fool, and I'm back I'll be slangin' them D Got a nut in my pocket way unleased a G See I'm a soldier in the shit you can tell right, nigga So tell me what that mail like [ talkin ] Tell me what that mail like
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