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作词 : DigDat |
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作曲 : DigDat |
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RagoArt |
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Like |
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He got dipped like Santana |
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Wipe that down with my blue bandana |
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Rass that zegae |
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Do it like Pepe, them boy know I'm a gunner |
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Rusty grip, not rubber |
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Two in these shoes, that's dumb and dumber |
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And I just gave these pebs to my runner |
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In the Toyota, feds tryna pree us |
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You know that it's light and dark |
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Had five in a pot when they see us |
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Where you been? They miss me |
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Did ten like a two-do-one so quickly |
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Swear now I feel like Rimzee |
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Free bro 'til he land like Disney |
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Jazz keeps throwin' them birds like frisbees |
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Try stretch that yute like slinky |
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Fifteen inch all in his Givenchy |
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Made more bands than all of the opps |
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None of them boys can't diss me |
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Chinese ting on my Dubai pattern |
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I like how her eyes come chinky |
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Whip that, dryin' it up in tissue |
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NSG, how I got trust issues |
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Leng ones text man 'miss you' |
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I don't know how many man she been t'ru |
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Chest shot, no leg shot |
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If you move, might get it in your arm |
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Ghetto boy, she thinks I'm an angel |
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Got this stick in my palm |
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And I got a ting from Narm |
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Come New Cross for pipe |
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Say you got a man so you can't |
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But if you come, you might |
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Hand ting there but bring the sweeper |
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S grip this grim reaper |
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In my blue Beamer, two seater |
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Spin back 'round, I ain't leavin' it either |
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I swear I can't leave it even |
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Try put four down for this season |
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Put it in my jeans from Zara |
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All blacked out like Peter Parker |
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Spin ting in my sock |
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Even when I go shop |
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Me and M got a semi and a auto |
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All my guysdem trappers O |
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Like, we don't know nuttin' 'bout scams and sort codes |
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Put twenty bags on my wardrobe |
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Four O's, feels like man needs more though |
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Gucci, my back and torso |
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Peng crack make cats grab up their jaw bone |
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You ain't woke up, doors flyin' off hinges |
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I was just mindin' my business |
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Torch on the floor, feds findin' syringes |
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Trap fit, run up that treadmill |
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Still do ten deals, I ain't got big bits |
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From kids, used to ride on peds |
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Now my friend got life and he might get free |
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Had a Hi Vis vest on my Nike Tech fleece |
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Tryna do a left-right set piece |
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Like, you ain't woke up to breakfast hearin' that cell door slam |
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And I had two-two cells in my hand |
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Before I ever had girls on the 'gram |
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Made more bands than all of the opps |
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Can't come with your Ramz, I'm beatin' it off |
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Everyday CC or I'm in LV, gyaldem know my attire |
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This gov won't put on my power |
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He knows I was lightin' a spliff with the wire |
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