paroles de chanson N.B.O - Telo Briggs
How
my
flows
tight
but
they
don't
rate
me
highly
Snort
a
coke
bag
like
my
nose
is
a
crime
scene
Not
a
dope
man
but
i
smoke
just
to
vibe
with
All
the
ghost
past
when
i
blow
through
like
tyson
Hold
my
throat
back
yeah
post
hume
like
lightning
Strike
me
Fight
me
But
don't
leave
me
lonely
i
might
be
Icy
With
a
cold
heart
but
i
love
you
for
life
b
Will
my
soul
last
or
be
thrown
in
fire
pit
All
my
hoes
last
cause
we
know
what
the
night
bring
Fosa
told
me
telo
you
should
chill
for
this
guys
beat
Youll
like
it
Im
like
see
i
dont
trust
a
man
who's
just
like
me
Wanna
get
paid
for
he
shows
what
he's
likely
to
hype
me
till
i
get
distracted
and
blinded
By
far
im
the
nicest
so
i
get
my
mic
spit
and
now
hes
enlightened
Im
so
self
aware
yeah
i
check
on
my
prices
Im
likely
to
fly
ship
and
sky
it
im
pricy
like
tight
fits
Who
suck
on
my
dick
till
my
body's
in
spasms
And
having
me
calling
my
bitch
when
we
fighting
I
pay
a
hoe
off
cause
i
dont
talk
for
niceness
No
i
dont
budge
when
it
comes
to
my
writing
I
wont
play
pretend
like
im
balling
for
life
see
I
deal
with
a
stress
that
could
cost
you
your
life
Shit
i
deal
with
some
shit
that's
been
fucking
my
heartbeat
I
might
spit
the
shit
that
could
cause
you
like
me
Fuck
a
phone
call
i
just
want
you
beside
me
No
i
don't
talk
but
i
hoped
you
could
vibe
with
All
my
old
songs
cause
they
show
you
inside
me
Telo
slow
down
i
just
want
you
inside
me
Blow
my
whole
back
cause
my
world
is
nightmare
Hold
my
throat
hard
and
then
slowly
just
guide
me
So
i
stroke
hard
as
she
struggles
to
fight
me
Hold
her
both
hands
and
just
go
like
im
angry
On
her
shoulders
so
her
legs
are
just
slightly
On
my
own
now
and
she
gush
like
a
fountain
Now
she
sober
but
i
gave
her
the
demons
shes
fighting
I
shouldn't
be
fucking
these
bitches
so
mindless
Im
anxious
i
harness
the
trees
for
the
seeds
and
the
highness
a
recluse
with
reckless
abandon
I
might
get
a
whip
just
to
crash
it
I
dont
know
myself
so
i
auction
for
parts
that
i
sell
at
a
slight
dip
I
walk
like
vulture
ill
prey
on
your
niceness
What
the
fuck
for
i
dont
i
just
like
it
Reward
your
extortion
with
niggas
in
masks
Then
ill
call
up
your
whore
just
to
give
her
the
knife
And
im
sure
you'll
be
gone
when
she
hears
there's
a
price
on
your
head
and
it's
double
the
check
that
you
might
Come
up
for
if
you
double
up
funds
and
you
clear
all
you
have
But
it's
still
not
enough
so
you
gear
up
for
jazz
Plus
the
more
that
youll
have
when
you
sell
off
your
life
But
it
still
won't
compare
now
e
clear
for
your
eye
Say
the
boy
no
be
talk
no
i
just
dey
observe
So
she
carve
up
your
skull
and
you're
spread
like
a
line
And
i
snort
and
she
snort
and
tear
up
that
ass
Then
i
snap
tore
on
her
neck
cause
advice
says
a
witness
is
worse
than
a
crime
So
i
kill
off
a
bitch
so
i
dont
do
the
time
Proof
is
a
mime
Loosen
up
mine
The
proof
is
a
doof
and
the
truth
is
a
lie
I
blew
like
a
coup
and
asumubilah
I
said
i
blew
like
i
flew
for
asumu
bin
laden
I
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
da
da
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
dun
da
da
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