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Listen, Listen. Sesame Street had them big birds flapping. These niggas ain't Gs, they just big nerds rapping. Ugh. Hustlers don't die, I had the Urus doing Donuts. I fund shooters, I ain't raising money for A donor. Straight from my town, she just love Me for my boner. Text me when home, She know tomorrow I won't phone her. Nah. It's been trill since Homer wrote The Iliad. It's been trill. Flash too greedy, gotta grab it With the Brillo pads. Bro did the whip and I was weighing up the grams. Yeah. Playing with the pots when I was playing With them pans. We ain't got jobs so we Standing on this crime. Chilling on them blocks is Like standing on a mine. Jump. Won't catch me in the trap now, I'm Shining growth. Still couple of mine on the job, They shotting both. Trap. Niggas ain't made 'cause they ain't never took the Oath. Uh. My nigga in casino, she said, "Grab Me by the throat" She man. Certified trappers, Certified drillers. Certified. Yeah, them man are real, but I know man Realer. True, true. All made men, fifty-five niggas. Ten choppers, twenty semis, twenty-five spinners. Cer-certified trappers, certified drillers. Certified. Yeah, them man are real, but I know Man realer. True, true. All made men, fifty-five niggas. Ten choppers, twenty semis, twenty-five spinners. My niggas hit the club just to fire up The tab. These niggas selling grub just to buy A bitch a bag. Huh? 2-007, I was gliding With a rag. True. My little twenty-two got retired From a mag. Give a little pose, nigga should've Been on Vogue. A war with a star, Fam, I should've been a rogue. Dumb bitch switched up, she should've been involved. Silly. My new chick the shit, cuz, she just Got a globe. Fire. Raising the fire like I grew up round the Danger. Hand-to-hand sales, have me rock the Palm Angels. Swish. Saint Laurent don, but I'm far from A saint. Uh-uh. Give a nigga bone and wear A scar like it's paint. Sipping on a pint with my pin up out In Paris. Ugh. My niggas unruly, drinking lean out A chalice. Lean. Live my whole life like a Maverick, this ain't Dallas. Uh-uh. All about a dollar, I don't even Check my balance. Certified trappers, Certified drillers. Certified. Yeah, them man are real, but I know man Realer. True, true. All made men, fifty-five niggas. Ten choppers, twenty semis, twenty-five spinners. Cer-certified trappers, certified drillers. Certified. Yeah, them man are real, but I know Man realer. True, All made men, Fifty-five niggas. Ten choppers, twenty semis, twenty-five spinners. Yo, don't play with him, you Jimmy Choo is nothing. Listen. You know what I'm saying? You have your bitches like-And do you know What I needed? I needed the mic yesterday when I was on smoke and everything. You niggas is... You niggas is broke. One tracksuit. One tracksuit. tracksuit. And you got a Fifty-thousand-dollar watch on. How you only got one tracksuit you got a Fucking-Mm-mm fifty-thousand-dollar watch on? And we pulling up three black trucks in this Bitch. And then he thought I was playing games, You know? See whatever comes off is not cap. I don't know y'all do this shit, man. You niggas is still broke. We have you bitches. There you go. You thought we was playing games. We laugh at you bitches. We outside on... There you go. Jimmy Choo. Come sir. Right now you're listening to Jimmy Choo.
Youngs Teflon — Rogues
«Rogues» — Youngs Teflon. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:40. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
