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I don't know if I ever Dream. Don't know if I ever dream. Take it for what it is, one thing about It, ain't no forcing it. Don't care nobody them Friends, I get it in, I'm on some other Shit. My Pocahontas got a BBL with some porcelain. Hunting chaos scams, might pull up canals on some Country shit. Put my bitch in Bally, ain't talking Mike Hale, was on her bucket list. Say she love the kid, then tryna have my Kid, she on that loving shit. I can send a bitch a thousand miles away. Won't leave no trace. Call Brock for that body Or we gon' beat that case. F'ing on me Like I don't know my alphabet. And I got diamonds, they shining, they hitting, I'm A walking lick. While doing drugs out in public, No, I'm not perfect, I admit. Do what I want, it's my life. Every day I'm rolling the dice. Double cup with ice, I pour lean in it. She want it for the night, so she mean Business. I can hit it right, then she suck Me like a dyke. And if I ever let You go, then I won't even mention it. Take it for what it is, one thing about It, ain't no forcing it. Don't care nobody them Friends, I get it in, I'm on some other Shit. My Pocahontas got a BBL with some porcelain. Hunting chaos scams, might pull up canals on some Country shit. Put my bitch in Bally, ain't talking Mike Hale, was on her bucket list. Say she love the kid, then tryna have my Kid, she on that loving shit. I can send a bitch a thousand miles away. Won't leave no trace. Call Brock for that body Or we gon' beat that case. Muhammad with the Chopper, he ain't lose. Strapped with that blicky on that PJ with that Tool. Maybach Benz, no new friend can't get in My coupe. Fuck the feds, popping meds, I'm back in my mood. Kept the popping in My pocket, then that four round made a mess. Fell in love with BBL, my thick ho fuck On me the best. I know we got them Boys upset, we known for having bags and checks. Thrown goon squad, TSA know me best. I really sent a thousand bags, how you say You pushing P? So hold them boy, don't make Me mad, he better not any beef, went to Work, got off my ass and went to popping Major league. Moving faded back in black trucks Looking like the agency. Take it for what it is, one thing about It, ain't no forcing it. Don't care nobody them Friends, I get it I'm on some other shit. My Pocahontas got a BBL with some porcelain. Hunting chaos scams, might pull up canals on some Country shit. my bitch in Bally, ain't talking Mike Hale, was on her bucket list. Say she love the kid, then tryna have my Kid, she on that loving shit. I can send a bitch a thousand miles away. Won't leave no trace. Call Brock for that body Or we gon' beat that case. don't know if I ever dream. Know I ever Dream.
Milly, Sway — Some Other Shit
«Some Other Shit» — Milly, Sway. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:51. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
