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Hit my boy the Mac, get the blunt rollin' Up a Philly nugget Blunt eyes then a lean Cup, double Jewish with that coke Got a pistol Make lock, keep myself on double screens Shavin' Brain out pies can say my nigga sell the Truck Stop give another shorty ride watch me play A woman in myself Do a north side the Sky brown I don't have a orange 'cause I Know drinkin' buck bubble Shit that make the clowns Jump down the blind When inside yeah you know I'm still the greatest Of them all they was Bein', wasn't lyin' So keep My heat right behind my seat Never let a Nigga catch me sleeping when he on creep See Outside my humble lay your brother just been Finished shit Come through and for you I bet You get your wig split Straight up face a Man that went and showed no love or fight That's all and at your friends yeah album given Hit my boy the Mac, get the blunt rolling Up a Philly nag-Hit my boy the Mac, Get the blunt rolling up a Philly Nag-blunt rolling Philly nag-rolling up Mac, The blunt
DVRKHOLD — SOMBER
«SOMBER» — DVRKHOLD. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:12. Жанр — Электроника.
