Текст песни
These Niggas be Green, my bankroll be blue. I just fled the scene in an all black Black coupe. Swing that stick, I'm by myself, No, I don't need no troops. Gave the opp some leather belt, I left him With the blues. Go against the city, Might as well go grab a noose. If it's it's still hell nah, no white flags, Ain't no truce. I just poured a four, No this is not a deuce. I ball like D Rose, crash it out your Shoes. Molly got me tweaking, think I'm finna blow A fuse. Boy you flexing with my old ho, I done found another muse. You must be confused, let me tell you something. Knowing you's not cool, you not one of us. Your bitch on my line and now she tryna Do us up. I, I don't listen to your Music, boy I know it suck. Yup, this a dirty cup. It's a yuck, make my stomach turn. I go Up, I'm waiting for my turn. I just wrecked a foreign, I'm tryna not to Miss my turn. Oh, you think you're cool? Boy you must think this shit don't burn. Keep up with that playing and one day yeah You gon' learn. These niggas be green, my bankroll be blue. I just fled the scene in all black coupe. Swing that stick, I'm by myself, no, I don't Need no troops. Gave the opp some leather belt, I left him with the blues. Go against the city, might as well go grab A noose. If it's up, it's still hell nah, No white flags, ain't no truce. I just poured a four, no this not a Deuce. I ball like D Rose, crash it out Your shoes. Molly got me tweaking, think I'm finna blow a Fuse.
Atl Smook — Leather Belt
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