Текст песни Sosa - Chief Keef
Kush
to
Face,
that's
the
antidote
Cops
pull
us
over,
don't
panic
ho
Hey,
hittin'
home
runs
just
like
Sammy
Sosa
I'm
smokin'
dope,
you
smokin
cantaloupe
You
smokin'
watermelon,
you
smoke
fruit
pack
Where
they
do
that
at*****
I
smoke
the
best
O-GMy
breitling
better
than
your
Rollie
Who
you?
I
don't
know
you!
Glock
on
me,
turn
your
ass
to
tofu
Turn
your
ass
to
Thai
food
Do
a
drive-by
by
you
Hit
you
aye,
guarantee
won't
miss
you
Boy
I
know
your
momma's
gonna
miss
you
And
kiss
you,
give
her
a
tissue
Time
to
pull
up
on
the
opps
get
our
pistols
Niggas
too
old,
I
swear
these
niggas
too
grown
I'm
too
young,
with
all
this
money
What
the
*****
I'mma
do
with
all
this
money?
I'mma
spend
it
then
get
it
back
I'mma
spend
it,
just
make
niggas
mad
I'mma
spend
it,
I
ain't
gon
ride
in
Jags
I'mma
spend
it
on
a
*****in'
M-5,
M-6Hey,
hey
and
a
Rari
Hey,
pull
up,
pull
off
sorry
Ain't
no
talkin'
You
knew
that
the
coppers
lurkin'
They
lookin'
for
Almighty
Because
they
see
me
in
that
tall
body
Ridin'
round
look
like
Yao
Ming
It's
a
bird,
it's
a
plane,
it's
almighty
Money
in
my
right
and
left
and
back
pocket
Hey
all
these
*****es
polly
pocket
All
they
want
is
all
me
pockets
I
just
told
them
thottie
stop
it
I
just
told
them
thottie
pop
it
You
gotta
little
butt
Can
you
turn
it
up?
You
got
some
lips,
what
can
you
do
with
them?
Can
you
handle
this
pipe?
Girl
it
probably
change
your
life
I'm
rollin'
off
a
flat
too*****
you
know
what
a
flat
do
We
gonna
*****
all
night
We
gonna
bust
all
night
Glowin'
hard
*****,
I
bust
all
the
lights
Too
cold,
I
bust
all
the
pipes
Like
Dro
say,
when
you're
right,
you're
right
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