Текст песни Intro - Adxtti
Huh?
Grrah,
glt-da,
glt-da,
glt-da,
glt-da
Gang
gang,
yeah,
yeah,
Grrah
Look,
shit
really
wack
how
I
have
to
change
up
the
sound
'Cause
y'all
think
this
shit
the
style
Shit
really
wack
how
I
have
to
switch
up
the
beats,
I
don't
think
this
should
be
allowed
There's
a
whole
lot
of
capping
rapping
in
my
city
A
whole
lot
of
niggas
out
here
getting
mixy
The
only
thing
I
like
about
this
new
shit
is
it
makes
'em
niggas
bow
down
Now
they
got
an
A
Dot,
and
a
B
Dot,
and
a
C
Dot,
like
what?
Like,
don't
catch
a
red
dot,
'cause
we
bend
blocks
on
ya
forehead,
now
it's
head
pop
On
the
same
shit,
on
'em
back
blocks
They
could
walk
down,
catch
a
leg
shot
Still
got
a
big
gun,
yeah
that
big
knock
Catch
a
blick,
then
we're
flying
to
Bangkok
Most
of
my
opps
had
me
on
their
lives,
and
I
dropped
the
rakes
in
their
face
Like,
most
of
the
shots
that
I
sent,
sent
many
niggas
to
the
gate
Like,
most
of
their
mans
be
up
in
the
sky
So
I'll
be
forever
laughing
to
the
bank,
like
How
that
nigga
got
shot-swished,
and
his
mans
moved
to
the
A?
Most
of
my
opps
had
me
on
their
lives,
and
I
dropped
the
rakes
in
their
face
Like,
most
of
the
shots
that
I
sent,
sent
many
niggas
to
the
gate
Like,
most
of
their
mans
be
up
in
the
sky
So
I'll
be
forever
laughing
to
the
bank,
like
How
that
nigga
got
shot-swished,
and
his
mans
moved
to
the
A?
Look,
shit
really
wack
how
I
have
to
change
up
the
sound
'Cause
y'all
think
this
shit
the
style
Shit
really
wack
how
I
have
to
switch
up
the
beats,
I
don't
think
this
should
be
allowed
There's
a
whole
lot
of
capping
rapping
in
my
city
A
whole
lot
of
niggas
out
here
getting
mixy
The
only
thing
I
like
about
this
new
shit
is
it
makes
'em
niggas
bow
down
Now
they
got
an
A
Dot,
and
a
B
Dot,
and
a
C
Dot,
like
what?
Like,
don't
catch
a
red
dot,
'cause
we
bend
blocks
on
ya
forehead,
now
it's
head
pop
On
the
same
shit,
on
'em
back
blocks
They
could
walk
down,
catch
a
leg
shot
Still
got
a
big
gun,
yeah
that
big
knock
Catch
a
blick,
then
we're
flying
to
Bangkok
Most
of
my
opps
had
me
on
their
lives,
and
I
dropped
the
rakes
in
their
face
Like,
most
of
the
shots
that
I
sent,
sent
many
niggas
to
the
gate
Like,
most
of
their
mans
be
up
in
the
sky
So
I'll
be
forever
laughing
to
the
bank,
like
How
that
nigga
got
shot-swished,
and
his
mans
moved
to
the
A?

1 Intro
2 Split
3 The Darker Picture
4 Smith & Wesson
5 No Gzz Zone
6 Devin Booker
7 B To Da B
8 Call Up My Darker Picture
9 Check Em' (Freestyle)
10 Devin Booker, Pt. 2
11 Outro
12 Fallen Blickys
13 Oh You Steppin'?
14 Wine
15 For The Money
16 Chill
17 Ocean Eyes (Freestyle)
18 You Gone Ride
19 Mixed Flows
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