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Ayy, this that lunch at Monaco on a yacht Type shit. Bounce off the boat, hit the valet like, "Keep My shit parked at the Monte Carlo" type shit. You talkin' 'bout? Boss shit. It's happening. Tony! I'm a rich nigga with benefits. Break your hard ribs, hundred dollar bills, And ligaments. Put two different girls in the same predicament. Soon as I pull it out, they started lickin' It. Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly. Sport her with the Cartiers and Tiffany. You soundin' like a trap nigga over symphony. I knew I was gon' win, this bitch is My epiphany. Yeah. Okay, I'm the hustler of the century. Nothin' but respect when they mention me. Yeah, I'm talkin' real nigga tendency. Real one. Had her on more E than Tennessee. E, Uh, yeah, I like to party, I'm Atlanta Nigga. Atlanta nigga. Whole clique color chopper, counter nigga. Counter nigga. Make this a career, you just a Random nigga. Random nigga. Soon as your song die, sell me your Phantom, Nigga. Sell it to me. Them diamonds you got on ain't no VVS. Cologne you got on came from CVS. You movin' with a switch, you need to switch Addresses. I got more asses than assessments. I parked the Bel-Air next to the C8. Please don't try to race this shit if that's A V8. Southside got Locs just tryna see straight. Took that bitch back and got a rebate. Tell 'em. I'm a rich nigga with benefits. Break your hard ribs, hundred dollar bills, And ligaments. Put two different girls in the same predicament. Yeah. Soon as I pull it out, they started Lickin' it. Yeah. Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly. That's right. Sport her with the Cartiers and Tiffany. You soundin' like a trap nigga over Symphony. I knew I was gon' win, This bitch is my epiphany. Talkin' that shit, I'm 'bout it. Water on me, I'm fountain. Roll on me, I'm floatin'. Roll on me, I'm ballin'. Fuck you mean? I'm havin' Photo coupe, Hotbox it. Three hundred for my boxers. True. Eight hundred for this chopper. Dope fiend knockin' that door, I'm cookin'. Sellin' ye-ye's for the high, I'm juggin'. Project nigga, but a ho gon' listen. Son in the whoop and the ho bought fifty. World tour, I got plenty shows. She make two K a night, that's centifold. Digital scale in my back pocket. I was up top but I was sellin' low. On six eighty in the 680, watch one fifty, I'm an asshole. Got a Kel-Tec in a fishbowl, Leave a big hole in your backbone. I'm the bail man with a bath foam. Sellin' hella O's like a macaron. Baby, show me the yogurt man real quick, please. Thank you. I love you, bitch. Escalade with the DVD. I'ma trap like a PPP. Crib lookin' like a BnB. She can still see the pee in me. I got rich nigga benefits. I got M's, nigga, literally. Bust some U's out of Italy. .223s when the chopper squeeze. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. I'm a rich nigga with Benefits. Break your hard ribs, Hundred dollar bills, and ligaments. Put two different girls in the same predicament. Ayy, Soon as I pull it out, they started Lickin' it. Yeah. Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly. That's right. Sport her with the Cartiers and Tiffany. You soundin' like a trap nigga over Symphony. I knew I was gon' win, This bitch is my epiphany. Yeah. You gotta put that shit the way to offering. That shit classic. That was stupid. Uh. That. Uh. Ayy, ayy,
Larry June, 2 Chainz, The Alchemist — Epiphany
«Epiphany» — Larry June, 2 Chainz, The Alchemist. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:45. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
