Текст песни Nike - Dre Breezo
I
fell
in
love
with
the
money
I
fell
inlove
with
the
money
Said
I'ma
just
do
it
like
Nike
Trapboy
drip,
blue
jeans
with
a
white
tee,
yeah
Yeah,
that
Wock
too
strong,
more
Sprite
please
That
boy
got
stained,
tell
that
nigga
come
fight
me,
uh
Don't
get
lined
up
like
Adidas
Heard
me
on
a
track,
now
she
sucking
my
penis
Yeah
The
Perky,
it
send
me
to
Venus
Dark
skin
with
the
fatty,
I
swear
they
the
meanest,
uh
I
don't
fuck
with
hoes
that's
pricey
Damn,
I
caught
feelings,
I
swear
that
ain't
like
me
Lil
baddie
pulled
up
with
a
sundress
It's
3 AM,
tell
me
why
you
ain't
undressed,
uh
(lil
bitch)
And
I
got
the
grip,
that's
a
fact,
fact
I
click,
wipe
it
down,
throw
that
shit
in
her
backpack
And
she
ain't
gon'
fold
'cause
she
love
me
Compete
with
myself,
there
ain't
no
one
above
me
Yeah,
yeah
Said,
Is
you
gon'
ride
when
it's
stormy
I
stay
in
my
lane,
ain't
no
switchin'
like
Tory
She
bad
and
she
told
me
to
eat
it
Lil
bitch,
I'm
Jamaican,
I'm
just
here
to
beat
it,
uh
I
bust
in
her
mouth
like
Twinkie
Got
her
in
the
telly,
drank
purple
like
Tinky
These
niggas,
they
change
like
the
weather
I
swear
I'm
locked
in,
man,
this
shit
is
forever
Said
she
wanna
fuck
with
a
star
Remember
them
days,
she
ain't
know
who
we
are
(damn)
And
I
make
a
movie,
no
Blu-ray
Knock
the
meat
out
your
taco,
especially
on
Tuesdays
And
don't
be
surprised
when
I'm
up
now
Finna
move
out
the
hood
and
fly
over
your
bus
now
Or
I
might
just
cop
me
a
bustdown
Breezo,
bitch,
I
just
say
it
for
luck
now
1 All My Life
2 F**k Everybody
3 Shake Up the Room
4 Risk Taker
5 Finest of Things
6 One Time
7 Nike
8 WakeField
9 Dead 2 Me
10 Guapanese
11 Flashin'
12 Late Night Grindin'
13 Come Thru
14 No Trust
15 Finest of Things II
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