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Turn off heart, I'm finna get in my fucking Mode. Ayy, fuck the judge, my niggas know I Never told I'll never tell. Side bitch do my laundry, I could never fold Do that. Stripper bitch out in Miami always keep A pole Big smoke. We doing walk downs, drive-by, We don't care, we leave you cold Ayy. Pull up with Gucci, toting sticks, no, we can't Trust a soul Damn, no. Don't talk no Taurus, .57, then we pull off on real. This street shit in my blood, I can't help It, it's just how I'm born This trap shit Getting boring, I been up since yesterday morning I Pull up with that shit on That shit They Know I'm important Yeah. My junkie, he got big Bands, he buying dope like every morning I'm laying With a baby K, it got me so scarred This chopper paint a nigga up and down, I Turn him to art art. had to call your Little bitch an Uber 'cause she got no car Car. Found racks in the kitchen, man, it's crazy, I was pissed poor Cash out. Now I fuck Around and spend a band in the shoe store Store. Bathing Ape with Supreme and Dior, this from New York Why you mad 'cause you down? Fuck nigga, you should do more more. Gucci up the ten piece and I can put That shit on no heart heart. Little bitch say I'm funny, I am not no damn Kevin Hart Hell baby, eat me up without a question, I'm A damn star Star. Spent a rack on shoes, VDR, ain't no Ed Hardy Yeah, VDR. All these pussy niggas be hanging out, it's a Fed party party. Why these niggas be talking all This ric? They still owe me money Uh-huh. I'ma come down with a red accurate stick, ain't No point to running to beat the block like Zack Toben. I do not say too much 'cause I still got some cases open. My poker face get hammer tied, I got that Ace on me. I still remember when they tried To move that weight on me. But I came back and got them tens, then I stepped on 'em Then I stepped on 'em. .556, it look like Jesus done wept on 'em .556, yeah. Cheaters and crep, they like raccoons The way they crept crept on 'em. That got me a tech, no, I'm not Quan, But I'm the rich homie Ayy. You dig? Yeah, yeah, Yeah.
BIGBABYGUCCI, 10Cellphones — Carolina Blue
«Carolina Blue» — BIGBABYGUCCI, 10Cellphones. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:50. Жанр — Поп.
