I thousand dollars on one drink later Red bottle from my niggas Drop analogy on these whores, call bottles from the finger Top model what she pose, burn brain always talking so what's so Give a fuck about your past Please be more current, try to make waves you gone need more current You should get you one of these High bigger then a picture Couldn't feel it on my speak Hard regale got check, couldn't get me on my knees Hard liquor, good sex, couldn't get you bitch to leave Damn, I never said I'm the greatest But I only get greater Sixty city of sixties just half for you later I just laugh on my haters You gonna have to excuse, you gonna be with that soon To cut too half for my lions I am like the rapping, you can die to pick It's such a beautiful sky You would die for a pick I always saw it on the most niggas I try tell 'em but you can't tell most niggas We on that dog check, dog check That the killer, dueler, dueler, mami mira, mira Since I've been high, I could always see that Like a beat high buzzing, did it wimp my nigga, Really we like cousins, And if you see life in front of Done it and chase that bitch but when you take that race It's a double episode my nigga help me Why you have to make that flip I put the paper to lyrics make sure my grew fall That something useful Make sure you make it though all You want eat all my shit as you shoes toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
