Текст песни
Kingpins need kilo, junkies they need Brillo Bridge Squad cool, other side of the pillow Nah, I can't fold, money longer than limo Yeah Ice gang cold, they know we subzero Ask your Baby bro, he say I'm his hero Fat bankroll, You'd think we play C-LO Crib, crib Squad My mama couldn't prepare me, Man, it's unprepared me Cross Bridge Squad, My nigga, it's unrepairable Gucci Flocka bloodline Thick, yeah, we inseparable And I don't give a Damn you broke 'cause I ain't helping Matter fact, What makes you so damn special, Bruh? Better go and buy you a deuce, Skrt-skrt, lil' extras, yeah Who's that at my door? Oh, that's a regular He don't want nothin' but A seven, but what a baller feel Cash App, Rob a crossover quick, Jamal Crawford, Yeah Gucci keep the white drip with him like Charles Barker, yeah In Vegas, I keep throwin' Three-fours like Herschel Walker, yeah And Gucci Keep the hammer with him like he a carpenter Kingpins need kilo, junkies they need Brillo Bridge Squad cool, other side of the pillow Nah, I can't fold, money longer than limo Yeah Ice gang cold, they know we subzero Ask your Baby bro, he say I'm his hero Fat bankroll, You'd think we play C-LO You know, yeah Squad This ten piece on my Wrist, that wood took your bitch These Forgis out Sets, got my old school on flex I pull Up jump out break they neck You can look At me and tell I'm all about a check My ATL niggas call it juggin', my niggas, We call it conning That lap shit got 'em Beatin' my trap house door early in the morning 8:30 AM and I ain't been to sleep Drinkin' Codeine while I'm sellin' these P's Same clothes Three days, ran through buck fifty Never seen Another nigga like me All I need is a plug and a scale Boxes, Ziploc, sandwich bags, and a motherfuckin' Bell Kingpin, I'm sellin' it The streets turned sour, Seem like everybody tellin' it Kingpins need kilo, Junkies they need Brillo Bridge Squad cool, Other side of the pillow Nah, I can't fold, Money longer than limo Yeah Ice gang cold, they know we subzero Ask your Baby bro, he say I'm his hero Fat bankroll, You'd think we play C-LO You know, yeah Squad Kingpin P, we got heat Like Robert De Niro My three stone ice cream, It's full of VV My bitch, she know I'm Crippin', she rock nothin' but Chanel CC Her little Brother, that's the homie He admire your drawer look Long way I told her rock them racks the Long way Get you a pack and get it Gone the same day First class nigga don't get Delayed We in Atlanta, we sippin' on Ace of Spades He on lean, don't lean, I'm secure with That.45 on me, molly got me scared And Five, three in that skirt Now be twerkin', Girl, let's twerk Everybody 'round me got that work Bridge Squad, Bridge Squad, my trap jerk If your Bitch nigga got gas and lean Then it go Straight and roll to the fiend Now I'm the Smallest, subzero freeze I'm the kingpin, Who need OG? My wrist a three-quarter key Just Left Florida with Florida keys, sign me Kingpins Need kilo, junkies they need Brillo Bridge Squad Cool, other side of the pillow Nah, I can't fold, money longer than limo Yeah Ice gang cold, they know we subzero Ask your Baby bro, he say I'm his hero Fat bankroll, You'd think we play C-LO Know, yeah Squad C4
Gucci Mane — Kingpin
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