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Yeah
41 Millimeter
Bogatti
Forgiato 28s
550
Me and money in this bitch, nigga
All that lil...
Talkin' that shit don't be nothin'
Choppa'll be your neck, nigga
Look, look
Remember we was little makin' big noise
In the big league ridin' foreign pushin' big toys
Jumped off the porch early I ain't never had chores
But I can't work front sacks like, "Come get yours."
Thank you Uncle Pete, he taught me how to whip 'caine
That was way back when I was into gold woodgrain
Shittin' on niggas, to us y'all was all lame
And y'all still is lil' niggas that got no name
All white sticks, I bought 'em from Kamal
And I don't hit licks, bitch, I got it off the doggy
Sound on the hound tellin' Ray Ray pray I make it
He been gettin' money since the OC '80s
"L-O M broke," that's a crazy-ass statement
Whoever said that, he either broke or just a hater
I'll fuck any fucking nigga, you know how Gutta land
Kick the door after I hit, bitch, fuck you understand?
You know how we land
We ain't really gotta talk
20 On me now, you can tell how I walk
You know how we land
I can turn a worm into a boss
Made nigga, I can put you on and knock you off
You know how we land
I can turn a boss to a peasant
Real nigga, I can turn nothin' to a legend
You know how we land
And my wrist worth a chicken
We be in the club trippin', don't let 'em tell you nothin' different
Bitch, you know how I'm land, Forgiatos on the Porsche
You broke niggas never rode a shit with the horse
Bitch, Forrest tell the hoes come fuck with the source
Cocky as hell, iced up, poppin' cork
They know how we land, we ain't even gotta kick it
Band up, cup in my wrist worth a chicken
Bales on deck, I got 'em for a sweet ticket
You coppin' or not?
Nigga, don't worry how I get 'em
Stunt so hard niggas be wonderin' how I get it
You just all that I got it, bitch, and that ain't your business
Get the fuck up out my 45, 550s, I done did that
41 Millimeter, that'll get your bitch snatched
Shit, I don't like to brag but, nigga, we do it
Back-to-back Caddy trucks, we the youngest to do it
Get a bag, we the quickest to move it, you gotta keep up
My son got a chain that cost more than your re-up
You know how we land
We ain't really gotta talk
20 On me now, you can tell how I walk
You know how we land
I can turn a worm into a boss
Made nigga, I can put you on and knock you off
You know how we land
I can turn a boss to a peasant
Real nigga, I can turn nothin' to a legend
You know how we land
And my wrist worth a chicken
We be in the club trippin', don't let 'em tell you nothin' different
You know how I'm land, but my cheese look like it's standin'
Spot hot as hell, you come in and get to tannin'
Since I bought my Presi, now my Breitling feel abandoned
Cook as hell with my hands, still young and shit like I'm a bandit
Cane by the presser, layin' next to the blender
Mix it with the sifter, it'll turn you to a winner
Cold talkin' on the phone, what you need?
With your lender
Forgiato 28s, been sellin' more bundles than Kendra
Big face Brighty, I got that ho from Hutch
It came from sellin' somethin' that be white as gutter buffs
Left niggas where they was 'cause they kept on fuckin' up
They say, "What that Benz cost?" I just tell 'em, "Everythin'
Less." Every time I leave the stink, I make like 10 bands
You swear you got the plug but it done took like 10 hands
You think me and Ben friends, gas spot full of sleeves
And there's four in my basement back room full of trees
Nigga, you know how we land
You know how we land
We ain't really gotta talk
20 On me now, you can tell how I walk
You know how we land
I can turn a worm into a boss
Made nigga, I can put you on and knock you off
You know how we land
I can turn a boss to a peasant
Real nigga, I can turn nothin' to a legend
You know how we land
And my wrist worth a chicken
We be in the club trippin', don't let 'em tell you nothin' different
Slidin' through this bitch, nigga, Hemi-charged RT
SRT8, nigga, fuck that hand shit
Hell naw, nigga, we been did
Oh yeah, we been did that
Been did that
Iced out Rollies and bustin' hollas at a bitch
30 Pointers in the whitest buffs in the city
Biggest sticks in the city
You know I keep that 40 with that 30 on me
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Авторы: Derrick Rendles Copyright: Casino566 Publishing



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