paroles de chanson Arm and Hammer - kevin gates
Box
of
soda,
red
and
gold
(red
and
gold)
Arm
and
hammer
(Arm
and
Hammer)
Do
the
microwave
and
stove
arm
and
hammer
Trap
girl
on
my
phone
She
like,
"What's
the
matter?"
(What's
the
matter)
Going
hard
just
ran
out
of
Arm
and
Hammer
She
like
bae
I'm
at
the
store
What
you
want?
You
should
know,
sandwich
bags
and
Arm
and
Hammer
With
a
scale
I'm
going
hammer
Trap
jumpin
I
got
junkies
watchin
burglar
bars
and
cameras
I'm
charging
in
my
Monte
Carlo
Pull
up
to
the
trap
while
on
the
phone
with
Jamarlo
Percielago,
new
Camaro
up
in
full
throttle
Buying
punch,
check
the
sale,
it's
a
full
bottle
BWA,
Bread
Winners
Association
In
my
trap
on
the
couch
like
my
leg's
broke
Catching
sells,
ain't
no
way
I
could
be
dead
broke
Let
him
in,
shut
the
burglar,
lock
the
deadbolt
Nigga
try
I
got
that
iron,
make
your
head
smoke
Kitchen
or
whipping
can't
be
like
whatchamacallit
Work
be
fucking
retauded
That's
what
my
customers
call
it
Grabbed
two
houses
they
jumped
to
like
sixty
eight
by
they
self
Straight
out
the
pot
to
the
bag,
they
both
weigh
seventy
wet
Box
of
soda,
red
and
gold
(red
and
gold)
Arm
and
hammer
(Arm
and
Hammer)
Do
the
microwave
and
stove
arm
and
hammer
Trap
girl
on
my
phone
She
like,
"What's
the
matter?"
(What's
the
matter)
Going
hard
just
ran
out
of
Arm
and
Hammer
She
like
bae
I'm
at
the
store
What
you
want?
You
should
know,
sandwich
bags
and
Arm
and
Hammer
With
a
scale
I'm
going
hammer
Trap
jumpin
I
got
junkies
watchin
burglar
bars
and
cameras
Broke
a
block
down
to
rocks
Slowly
picking
my
weight
up
In
the
drop
selling
ounces
If
you
want
weight
you
can
wait
up
Ain't
been
asleep
in
3 days
My
nickname
should
be
Stay
Up
Fuck
the
club
and
the
mall,
right
now
I'm
stacking
my
cake
up
Fuck
you
hoes
I
could
jack
off,
I
don't
play
break
up
to
make
up
You
other
niggas
had
your
turn
you
play
your
face
then
get
ate
up
(Don't
wanna
get
killed)
Don't
make
us,
send
you
straight
to
your
maker
Bought
my
paper,
my
paper,
might
step
out
on
occasion
Just
heard
Tyiesha
getting
married
Here's
a
congratulations
Invited
me
on
vacation,
reception
out
in
Jamaica
Quarterback
that
play
in
Dallas,
tear
it
up,
Troy
Aikman
In
a
world
of
bad
bitches,
don't
pass
them
by
the
car
hating
Box
of
soda,
red
and
gold
(red
and
gold)
Arm
and
hammer
(Arm
and
Hammer)
Do
the
microwave
and
stove
arm
and
hammer
Trap
girl
on
my
phone
She
like,
"What's
the
matter?"
(What's
the
matter)
Going
hard
just
ran
out
of
Arm
and
Hammer
She
like
bae
I'm
at
the
store
What
you
want?
You
should
know,
sandwich
bags
and
Arm
and
Hammer
With
a
scale
I'm
going
hammer
Trap
jumpin
I
got
junkies
watchin
burglar
bars
and
cameras
1 Bet I'm On It (feat. 2 Chainz)
2 Bet I'm On It
3 Go Hard
4 Movie
5 Homicide
6 Keep Fucking With Me
7 Keep Fucking With Me (feat. Plies)
8 Can't Make This Up
9 Amnesia (feat. Doe B)
10 Amnesia
11 Arm and Hammer
12 Stop Lyin'
13 Get Up On My Level
14 Again
15 Just Want Some Money
16 Wit It
17 Posed To Be In Love
18 Wish I Had It
19 Movie
20 Posed To Be In Love
21 Homicide
22 Wit It
23 Stop Lyin'
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