Songtexte
This
shit
Primavera
Only
for
the
ones
with
exquisite
taste
Watch
that
pot
over
there
Ain't
no
beef
on
my
side
Big
grease
in
my
bag
thought
I
had
a
2 stack
from
Five
Guys
Big
order
of
the
french
fries
Talk
slick
get
clapped
high
five
Only
up
it
at
them
guys
We
don't
up
at
our
kind
Know
they
want
me
in
the
archives
Black
shades
so
I
see
the
dark
times
Never
did
a
job
part
time
Made
waves
I
ain't
have
a
shoreline
But
you
niggas
know
I
can
sure
rhyme
Get
the
money
then
I
buy
time
back
Can't
control
when
it's
my
time
Building
blocks
in
the
meantime
Took
head
when
the
game
gave
signs
Funny
how
you
trying
to
take
mine
Your
shade
can't
eclipse
my
shine
Put
the
pen
to
the
pad
these
ain't
bars
my
shit
tan
lines
my
nigga
My
nigga
Yo
yo
you
HAKIM
You
whip
this
up
right
here
Chef's
kiss
This
is
magnificent
I'ma
wash
you
from
the
sun
screen
Burn
skin
till
them
folks
scream
When
you
this
high
get
a
nose
bleed
You
don't
know
me
But
you
owe
me
I
done
been
inside
jungle
swinging
from
the
vine
like
Mougly
Smell
snake
way
before
approaching
Big
Dog
plant
based
protein
Spiced
marinara
on
gnocchi
Know
you
hate
the
fact
we
ain't
Tobie
Whips
won't
break
or
fold
me
Now
them
folks
can't
afford
me
Fork
in
the
road
know
I'm
going
eat
Have
it
my
way
like
it's
Burger
King
Put
the
cabbage
up
for
my
kids
in
a
minute
we
going
have
kimchi
Keep
away
with
the
envy
cause
it
turned
bro
to
an
enemy
Know
you
want
to
see
the
house
burn
but
you
know
the
smoke
for
the
chimney
I'm
a
OG
to
the
Gen
Z
When
my
times
up
y'all
going
miss
me
Gave
it
all
to
the
Coast
I
go
ghost
shit
feel
empty
Stick
it
to
your
face
like
Fenty
Don't
tempt
me
I'm
uncut
Rappers
got
to
shut
the
fuck
up
You
ain't
make
it
that's
tough
luck
It's
all
caps
Not
such
and
such
Empty
clips
bet
I
got
a
plethora
And
I
unload
like
an
enema
You
put
my
story
in
the
cinema
Everybody
can't
be
me
But
I
guarantee
there's
a
few
of
you
I
done
had
Courage
like
Muriel
Made
cartoons
for
the
stereo
This
rap
make
a
nigga
sick
so
I
spike
cereal
with
the
Theraflu
I
been
aerial
with
birds
eye
plotting
on
the
spot
where
i'll
bury
you
It's
a
sure
shot
when
you
in
the
view
drop
bomb
no
flex
interview
Curry
with
the
shot
pans
and
the
pots
got
the
rice
under
Vindaloo
Got
the
rice
under
Vindaloo
Got
the
rice
under
Vindaloo
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