paroles de chanson Big L & Half a Mil - Westside Gunn
Fuck!
Yo,
I'm
in
that
CL
smooth
thanks
to
Pete
Rock
Reminiscing
over
pots
we
was
whippin'
Acne,
Ape
and
drive-bys
out
a
Porsche
Cayman
St.
Laurent
fiends
sayin'
that
your
work
tainted
And
my
shit
the
bomb-diggy
Fendi
strap
on
the
SK—who
can
F'
with
me?
All
gator
strap
back,
relax,
Supreme
hoodie
Couple
niggas
with
me
got
the
MAC,
facts
SB
Dunks,
Dior
gloves
with
the
pump
out
I
want
my
money
now
or
your
brains
get
blown
the
fuck
out
Ferragamo
water
proof
suit
for
a
rainy
day
Eric
B
jewels
on,
been
fly
since
'88
Big
face
Reagan,
mobbin'
in
my
Clark
Wallo's
Allah,
please
let
me
see
tomorrow
Nigga,
I'm
the
illest
Make
way
for
the
imminent,
intricate
High-top
Guiseppes,
I
was
kickin'
it,
killin'
shit
Cristal,
spillin'
it
for
niggas
doin'
life
Ya'll
want
to
be
rappers,
I
do
it
cuz
I'm
nice
Baggin'
Ray
Liotta
with
the
soda
Fiends
on
my
Lanvin
heels
droolin'
on
the
Rover
Big
L
with
half
a
mil
"Yo
check
it
Now
here's
another
smooth
song,
so
get
your
groove
on
Violate
or
try
to
fake
jax
and
you'll
get
moved
on
Peace
to
all
my
niggas
with
the
thousand
dollar
jewels
on
Pushin'
rides
with
foreign
chicks
with
gator
shoes
on"
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