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Boy you wasn't outside, how you say you got Dead opps? You kinda nervous, what the fuck? How would a Benz stop? Hittin' out the roof, Shots fired out the T-top. Feds steady watchin', got wires at the tree top. Vacuum sealer, wrap this up while I zip lock. Stevie Wonder, I swear I don't even see opps. Hollows went right through his gut, helped him Detox. I served a plug a whole dummy, It was rerocked. Hundred places I just came in From San Fran'. She licked the molly off the Counter, straight sand tan. Yeah, I saw the hurricane, this ain't the same Land. Me and that dude ain't the same, he Not the same brand. New load just came, This the drop for 'em. Ain't even clean up The block, he used the mop wrong. Slap a bitch right in the mouth if she Talk wrong. Gang gon' air that bitch if you Stalk wrong. I ain't tryna leave the block 'til We all eatin'. Wolves hungry, need money, So we all schemin'. Triple cross, ease off, boy we all demons. Met the walkie with the touch, now we all Leanin'. Boy you wasn't outside, how you say you Got dead opps? You kinda nervous, what the fuck? How would a Benz stop? Hittin' out the roof, Shots fired out the T-top. Feds steady watchin', got wires at the tree top. Vacuum sealer, wrap this up while I zip lock. Stevie Wonder, I swear I don't even see opps. Hollows went right through his gut, helped him Detox. I served a plug a whole dummy, was Rerocked. I'ma flood the block with hella drugs and Make the streets hot. Bag it up and sell It to your mans and made his knees knock. Anything you need, pull up on me, your local Weed guy. I can't see a thing like Stevie Wonder, but I can peep opps. And man, we Gon' keep on spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' 'til the Beef stop. We about to purge. Don't be outside leakin', get your team shot. You know I'm from the turf. We ain't playin' Games, we tryna squeeze Glocks. Run 'round with guns, we got the things, we Finna bleed opps. Miss an un with the un, She like, "I love your lingo." I share my shot with your bitch, I spent This ism like Chico. Ferragamo steppers, YSL, no Rico. Hit my shmoney, then she let me fuck about A week ago. Explorin' in Dior, ain't no limit, Baby, we could go. Hop up in the Benz, Skrt skrt, while I'm sippin' Po. I can't love a bitch, oh no, no, no. Bitches gettin' out of pockets 'cause my pockets Full of dough. Boy you wasn't outside, how you Say you got dead opps? You kinda nervous, what the fuck? How would a Benz stop? Hittin' out the roof, Shots fired out the T-top. Feds steady watchin', got wires at the tree top. Vacuum sealer, wrap this up while I zip lock. Stevie Wonder, I swear I don't even see opps. Hollows went right through his gut, helped him Detox. I served a plug a whole dummy, Was rerocked. Janky baby stones, we left 'em flat, Yeah, we go tit for tat. Speakin' on my Niggas that's still active, he ain't comin' back. Bounce on 'em, then we jaw I got a Stock and got some kickback. And fuck the opposition, grab the pole 'cause, Bitch, we with that. You don't wanna be on Man, I'm tryna fuck, so cut the chit-chat. I just hope you understand I'm on the one And I ain't with that. You don't man, I'm Tryna fuck, so cut the chit-chat. I just hope you understand I'm on the one And I ain't with that. Caught his ass blippin' On that block, no, he ain't with that. These military missiles, if I shot one, he ain't Get back. All my niggas active on alert, bitch, We don't play with straps. That five be the Gang that I bang and we gon' die for That. He Big Bang the gang, he super yeetin' Us, we denied his flag. He thinkin' he a Shooter 'cause he slidin' 'round here with a mask. We catch them niggas playin' over here, then we Gon' trash they ass. My niggas fully loaded on This side and we gon' bang it out. Boy you wasn't outside, how you say you got Dead opps? You kinda nervous, what the fuck? How would a Benz stop? Hittin' out the roof, Shots fired out the T-top. Feds steady watchin', got wires at the tree top. Vacuum sealer, wrap this up while I zip lock. Stevie Wonder, I swear I don't even see opps. Hollows went right through his gut, helped him Detox. I served a plug a whole dummy, It was rerocked.
Baby Stone Gorillas, Trapland Pat — Stevie Wonder
«Stevie Wonder» — Baby Stone Gorillas, Trapland Pat. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:31. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
