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Eight big wrist, you a lot, that's a safe On the corner, grand four, all the model niggas Make those Ripped out mine with the eyes like Kano Met folks once, now it's over, Better say no I'm a big dream with a Big, big brain though Bitch so cold, White teeth in the snow Wakin' out my coma, Look around like where the green go? Sit 'til I'm numb, sip then I'm in a Vee though I ain't do a feature, yo' niggas What the fuck though? Manage you the wrong way, That's rumors where the fact go? Every time I drop, bodies rot like white oak Zero competition, they all wanna playin' who? How could I be mad? How could, how could I be sad? Everything I wish I had Now It's never what I have But that shit I Can't ignore Don't depend on anything Could be your Twenty years Lost your brother, no callin' an old Phone Stop shakin' but I ain't cold Told myself This shit is life But that don't make it Better, no Sometimes I feel depleted Like I know Just what I'm needin' But the lights go off And I go blind every time it's gettin' The Demons on the realer though don't ever give up The label They don't pay your bill, that shit Fake I'll make it out with respect The angels Go, "Hide your face" I'm at the cemetery pickin' Through the flowers to see Y-O-U-C-C, come Fight CC White boy ride that bitch like a Lean bike Japanese gun, Deuce-o-nine Four-four-five, that was in my lane Y-O-U-C-C, come fight CC White boy Ride That bitch like a lean bike
bakkerphonk — White boy
«White boy» — bakkerphonk. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:47. Жанр — Электроника.
