Текст песни Russian Cream - Key Glock
Aye,
I
need
some
mo′
Russians
I
got
big
rocks
jumpin'
out
my
brand
new
Patek
Watch
Ice
ice
baby,
uh-huh,
I
got
a
whole
lot
Nigga
you′s
a
nobody,
you
ain't
got
no
bodies
These
niggas
they
know
'bout
it,
these
niggas
know
′bout
me
Step
up
on
the
scene
Diamonds
bling,
these
hoes
scream
Checkerboard,
Louis
V
I′m
so
fresh
and
so
clean
clean
Stuff
them
bands
in
my
jeans
Slap
them
30s
in
them
things
Pull
the
trigger,
let
it
sing
Then
go
smoke
a
Russian
cream
I
got
money,
blue
and
green
Drop
them
racks
on
double
G's
Yeah,
I′m
a
Gucci
fiend
Feel
like
Tarzan,
all
these
trees
I
get
so
high
I
can't
breathe
Like
LeBron,
bitch
I′m
a
king
But
I
never
leave
my
heat
Yeah,
what
the
fuck
you
mean
Hop
in
and
hear
the
exhaust
Hit
the
gas,
watch
me
get
lost
Tell
that
bitch
keep
on
her
drawers,
yeah
Yeah,
'cause
you
know
I
want
them
jaws,
yeah
No
you
can′t
text
or
can't
call,
no
I
got
a
bitch
at
the
house,
yeah
Give
that
ho
straight
to
my
dawg,
yeah
Dunk
that
ho
like
basketball,
uh
You
know
I'm
all
′bout
my
figures
Young
nigga
gettin′
them
digits
Young
niggas
goin'
gorilla
I
heard
you
be
talkin′
that
peeler
Boy
you
know
you
not
no
killer
My
chopper
eat
niggas
for
dinner
My
diamonds
is
ill,
make
you
shiver
This
codeine
is
eatin'
my
liver
Uh,
duh,
I
drink
mud,
yuh,
pourin′
just
because
On
my
rose
I
spent
a
dub,
yuh,
shinin'
like
a
bug
Buy
that
shit,
don′t
give
a
fuck
Yeah
this
hustlin'
in
my
blood
My
heart
cold,
can't
show
no
love
Yeah
my
grandma
raised
a
thug
Yeah
I
bought
them
racks
out
Everything
I
cashed
out
Left
the
lot,
I
smashed
out
Come
get
your
boss
and
cash
out
Get
high
′til
I
pass
out
From
the
back,
she
pass
out
Pull
her
tracks,
she
tap
out
Big
Glock
make
her
spazz
out
Step
up
on
the
scene
Diamonds
bling,
these
hoes
scream
Checkerboard
Louis
V
I′m
so
fresh
and
so
clean
clean
Stuff
them
bands
in
my
jeans
Slap
them
30s
in
them
things
Pull
the
trigger,
let
it
sing
Then
go
smoke
a
Russian
cream
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