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Lời bài hát: Deathbed

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Yeah, this some real mother***in' Texas ***, nigga Go ahead and pull up in a bitch, yeah, ayy Pull up to the Exxon, 40s for the Vegas Certified niggas, got purple swishin' layers Tippin' on folk, it's a whippin' playa haters Roll a dime, sign it, shoot bluer than a Barney Roll a grape, barber hose, lookin' like a Aussie Drop it like it's water, like my class back in college She like Fuel City, I'ma eat her all in taco Summer never stop, and I don't make it, got it hotter Driftin' S.A., down the way of Port Arthur Shout out all my niggas, why they push them out of Austin Give a vote what Kyle says, P.O. had me caught up Niggas not rock, no kosher, watch these niggas turn to knockoffs If you did some strippin', you would thinkin' I'm out here dialin' Niggas know I won't miss a nigga, gon' speed dial on his doctor DMJ why I'm missin', so I'm tryna cop him on Weezy You got purple ribbons, you thought a nigga had turtle freeze I ain't howlin' in a drop top, paddin' to the car My wife, she ain't on that line, well, baby, she don't dine La Femme Connette, split it with La Rossa Feelin' a monster, three-head Rasta You is an imposter, you ain't from the trail, nigga We be rockin' hell, fig, most of this *** ain't real, nigga Some of my hoes is gold diggers, most of these niggas hoes niggas But they got some real ting, let me have the kill ting Ayy, bitch, I'm finna hit him with that money I'm off the green bean, O'Sheen, hold on clean I'm on the winning team, every nigga got rings We ain't slowin' down till we hit his whole wings Kiss me on the scene with the Blackberry screen Pimps identify me as a nigga on the team How the *** you find me? I'm ducked off Charlie Sheen That's what the times mean, I told him that's the OG Pass a crime sheet, need a paper for this weed I've been on the crime spree since I turned 16 Walk higher than Caisby, don't treat us less than no kings You know where to find me, my bitch thrive on the scene Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm ridin' in candy paint *** what them haters say Cause now I'm raisin' that X Slide a Q45, some real niggas on the rise I'll do this, no surprise Been a broad stack on the pack Fake man, he ain't make no racks Bust down, bro, these slacks for sacks I'm kissin' that pink, give a *** what you think New mink, I cop from Mexico Corner store tacos for the low That Petro, slow burn meth is ho Still posted at the Texaco Code 45, my breath don't ghost Slide 45 through the turning lane Sucked out, still hit DTX For some rings and rings, I'ma do my thing That 204 kick down your door Into an O, I percolate 3, I spill my drink, drink, drink Dial 8, tripped up 5, 1, 2, great, y'all are bullies No thanks, love, my piece is gold LSD in my cerebral cortex Can't afford me, I'm gorgeous Can't afford me, I'm porcelain I was gone like fourth grade Bitch, you a actor, you cannot portray Doing my stunts, don't do it for Oscar Bitches keep making me pasta You a NPC in my story mode Bitch, I'm in your crib like Corso Take a nap off a hydroco Leaned in for my Oreos And I need a brick or the cortisone Woke up in a new world When the old me went ego dead This my hero quest, and I do suggest If you ain't here, better get to it While I stay buff till the sun rise Back to bed, sippin' mescaline Take a bitch out the lunch line And my juice spill, what'll mess me in? Papa born and raised Mexican Mama born and raised Zinga Grinning my skin, mixing it to fat skin But I'll turn up my skin in the race war Old Donald Trump ain't safe long as I breathe the air May 4th, you fashion ***s Ain't safe long as I breathe the air That was May 4th on Pantheon House of God's when you blunt Cruise on a car ride Say now I'm on a year Mother***ers great ***, I'm ***in' all time Cruisin' down the street Gold chain, Jesus, please Hit the league At the next gas station Find me Back off the rules Smoke away my problems If I get more deals That's more deals Off the dollar In my twenties They still ask me why I'm mad Lost inside my demons Tryna get my soul back Kick away depression I've been told it comes back I'm protected by the evil When it bites, I bite back Sitting sideways Looking at my life sideways Sun rays don't drive for the day I get another chance In this game we all play And I'ma go and win it Like my last name Boucher Okay, sorry isn't no real Diamonds on me kill Put that on my deal Put that on my deal Pull up in that Jeep Pull up with that Jeep Put that on my deal Like my last name Boucher Okay, sorry isn't no real Diamonds on me kill Put that on my deal Pull up in that Jeep Pull up with that Jeep Put that on my deal Put that on my deal Like my last name Boucher Put that on my deal Put that on my deal Pull up in that V8 Pull up with that V8 Put that on my deal Put that on my deal Like my last name Boucher Okay, sorry isn't no real Diamonds on me kill Put that on my deal Pull up in that V8 Pull up with that V8 Put that on my deal Put that on my deal Subs by www.zeoranger.co.uk

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