Alright, how you doin' tonight? The preconceived ideas of a working employee are typically, or melodically, or harmonically We don't know what's going to emerge from moment to moment There's no real leader, uh, of this kind of music We'll focus shifts, sometimes the music is coming right from the center of the rooms—
Ayo Billionaires off the wrist, big gates on the dish AK's made his dreads lift (Brrt) Fire shooters using a stick (Cap), homie behind the Jeep goin' for a few robberies (Haan) Pussy got caught with his blick, it had two bodies Sold my soul for a thousand Maseratis Bullets back and forth like a Sand Hockey (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Throw 'em off the roof, face first saké He look like me but more stocky I'm waitin' to let the fall to yall Caught a rapper in the club, broke his wrist snatchin' his Rollie off (Ha) Fuck for brick, that's what the soda for That's the code to war, kill the general and watch the soldiers fall (Woo) Dropped a pack by the corner store, Jerry Boop got a four-door to fall on the floorboard Been back on dope all night, my first glove was after Albright Imagine your favorite rapper but more nice My bar is like, gettin' stabbed at the same time with four knives They gave Sly four lives (Free the homie), three racks with my kicks I never wore twice Whippin' raw you can smell it in my Off-White (Cap) I can have niggas whack your momma for a small price One time I won't patch 'em all, checkin' off the gauge Blew off his face sattin' all, I prayin' if I spray it, I'ma lay 'em all Dope money stuffed in the jelly jar, canary on The Maserati gods (Skrrt), I had the black and orange
Alright, how you doin' up there?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
