Deecon feat. Mr. Misfit - Too Immortal текст песни

Текст песни Too Immortal - Deecon feat. Mr. Misfit




Subzero
Scorpion
Prepare to rejoin your clan
I'll send you to hell and crain
Round One
Fight
You don't wanna get bumrushed boy
You better quit
Chandeliers upon entry fam
We kinda thick
Gats hugs
Four finger
No thumb
Chicago shit
Meet the demographic
May the real stay active
Shoebox stacker
Trapping and slave masters
Anything less is a catastrophic disaster
Survival instinct awards the reaction
Fun fact if you attract what I'm mapping
Slicker than downhill terrains
In January conditions
Black magic
White walls
Foxtail antenna
Black and gold senate
Fuzzy dice in the rear view mirror
The rawest description
To be specific
Branding company
Fabrics take the bread off the top
Tailored by the culture
Measured by rap or clothe
You might make it quicker
But gentlemen
Can't be bought
Throw out to the spot the same
Drive plain wall
Class is dismissed
We lit consistent
Came in with the blick
No plans to use it
Prestigious in season
In all weather
GNMC camo jeans
Varsity leathers
I say
haha
Real
We do this cause you niggas is corny
Spill
Monkey see monkey do ass marks
Ill
And we don't wanna see you
When it hit dark
You know the deal
We are what they print money on
You niggas counterfeit
Got gold on our necks and our fingers
Boy we kinda lit
Rather a stick or a switch
You niggas is getting hit with it
Rather we telling you or we ask ya
We rolling straight pass ya
We trying to fuck all of yall up
Like caged bastards
So chilly we at the Ritz
Making em salty
Around crackers
Fuck what all of yall think
We do this here with passion
Thumbtacks get pushed in
When we rapping
Rick ricking wit one patch on
In man you scary position
I tell ya girl face down ass up
Then cook her up for dinner
Mirror
Know that objects are a lot closer
Than they appear
Check out my hat
Check out my shirt
I thank my tailor for the drippage
Manufacture it low
And spread it out
So it can beat the block
Reservoiring with dogs
Get cha eyes crossed
Like Tim Roth
We going dutch
When we burning up Fish
Make em free fall
Vogues and them spokes on them tires
Like a 90s ball
We keep winterized kits on the row
When we skid
A lotta yall like keep up shit
So we did
Fly as birds in the sky
It never matter if they hate
No that you heard it all together
Play the other one to separate it



Авторы: Dion Smith, Danny Striblin


Deecon feat. Mr. Misfit - Immortals (feat. Mr. Misfit) - Single
Альбом Immortals (feat. Mr. Misfit) - Single
дата релиза
07-04-2023



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