Текст песни Matching - Dimzy
I
have
mercy,
this
how
you
comin′
Me
and
bro
had
matching
sticks
We
even
stepped
out
in
matching
drip
Me
and
my
daughter
got
matching
kicks
Me
and
my
girl
got
matching
kicks
My
mum,
my
sister
need
a
matching
crib
Only
drive
a
wheel
with
matching
whips
I
don't
really
care
about
jewels
and
ice
But
I
spend
a
few
racks
on
a
one
ting-ting
Me
and
bro′s
had
matching
lives
We
even
pulled
up
in
matching
bikes
Back
then
we
had
matching
Nikes
Pissed
by
the
jacks,
still
my
favourite
Nikes
All
the
shit
days
were
the
coldest
nights
Big
ass
jackets,
the
longest
nights
Got
PTSD
when
the
feds
walked
by
Get
PTSD
when
they
still
ride
by
(Fuck)
my
young
days,
didn't
know
about
works
My
friend
was
an
addict,
study
and
buyin'
My
teenage
days
was
wild
as
fuck
Spinners
like
shorties
and
mountain
bikes
Then
before
those
trucks
came
in
Best
skrrt-skrrt
on
Lambo′,
keepin′
the
line
Offside,
on-side,
someone
got
tumble
dried
For
my
guys
inside
gettin'
fried
Bro
got
twenty-four
years
′cause
he
scratched
that
guy
City
side
and
we're
family
tied
What′s
that?
Another
rapper
just
died
Right,
I'm
the
grumpiest
one,
I′m
the
moodiest
one
And
I'm
just
meeting
this
guy
when
I'm
high
Everyday
I
tell
myself
I
gotta
be
patient
All
in
G
time
Me
and
bro
had
matching
sticks
We
even
stepped
out
in
matching
drip
Me
and
my
daughter
got
matching
kicks
Me
and
my
girl
got
matching
kicks
My
mum,
my
sister
need
a
matching
crib
Only
drive
a
wheel
with
matching
whips
I
don′t
really
care
about
jewels
and
ice
But
I
spend
a
few
racks
on
a
one
ting-ting
Me
and
bro
had
matching
sticks
We
even
stepped
out
in
matching
drip
Me
and
my
daughter
got
matching
kicks
Me
and
my
girl
got
matching
kicks
My
mum,
my
sister
need
a
matching
crib
Only
drive
a
wheel
with
matching
whips
I
don′t
really
care
about
jewels
and
ice
But
I
spend
a
few
racks
on
a
one
ting-ting
Me
and
the
bros
had
matching
spinners
Numerous
Docs
and
things
that
glah'
Punnet
on
bikes,
Pentium
cars
We
gotta
shave
this
down,
we
done
arts
and
crafts
On
the
pagans
them,
that′s
prizzah'
Parts
got
heat
in
the
bag
man,
they
come
like
a
floss
I
wear
Fendi
and
Montcler
and
Canada
Goose
coats
So
I
don′t
feel
no
draught
Remember
when
I
never
had
fifty
pounds
Now
a
man's
cuttin′
out
fifty
foul
Came
a
long
way,
tryna
make
a
hundred
pound
Now
I
made
me
a
hundred
foul
Got
diamonds
on
my
teeth
so
I'ma
force
this
smile
Pain
in
my
heart
so
I'll
force
a
smile
For
the
guys
in
jail
that
are
waiting
on
trials
Coulda
lost
one
trial
with
a
boss
one
trial
Me
and
bro
had
matching
sticks
We
even
stepped
out
in
matching
drip
Me
and
my
daughter
got
matching
kicks
Me
and
my
girl
got
matching
kicks
My
mum,
my
sister
need
a
matching
crib
Only
drive
a
wheel
with
matching
whips
I
don′t
really
care
about
jewels
and
ice
But
I
spend
a
few
racks
on
a
one
ting-ting
Me
and
bro
had
matching
sticks
We
even
stepped
out
in
matching
drip
Me
and
my
daughter
got
matching
kicks
Me
and
my
girl
got
matching
kicks
My
mum,
my
sister
need
a
matching
crib
Only
drive
a
wheel
with
matching
whips
I
don′t
really
care
about
jewels
and
ice
But
I
spend
a
few
racks
on
a
one
ting-ting
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