Текст песни NOLIBS - Lindasson
Yo,
and
I
smoke
gas
uhuh,
let's
go
I
swear
to
god
he
born
to
shoot
he
to
pass
Balenciaga
big
ass
as
hell
up
on
my
feet
almost
bust
my
ass
Pop
out
with
pressure
straight
gas,
Brodie
OT
he
love
to
trap
Up
in
the
addict
straight
cash,
that's
facts
Buddy
keep
on
pillow
talking
to
his
future
ex
that's
whack
I
break
bread
and
that's
a
fact,
I
want
no
pokes
I
just
want
neck
Sk
pour
four,
he
love
the
tech
Can't
wife
no
hoe
that
shit
is
dead
Can't
lose
yo
mind,
can't
lose
yo
head
That's
on
my
soul
I
used
to
care
bout
love
I
got
little
trust,
he
got
a
stick
but
he
a
virgin
yet
to
bust
I
feed
my
alter
ego,
Lindasson
a
monster
The
feds
gon
lie
under
the
oath
just
to
settle
up
the
score
Uhuh
uhuh
yah
Uh
time
wait
for
no
man,
I
got
habits
I
can't
stand,
You
not
my
mans
don't
shake
my
hand
Please
watch
yo
tone
and
fix
yo
stance
Cause
my
lil
bro
don't
like
no
friends
He
got
paranoia
my
boy
Yo,
and
I
smoke
gas
uhuh,
let's
go
I
swear
to
god
he
born
to
shoot
he
to
pass
Balenciaga
big
ass
as
hell
up
on
my
feet
almost
bust
my
ass
Pop
out
with
pressure
straight
gas,
Brodie
OT
he
love
to
trap
Up
in
the
addict
straight
cash,
that's
facts
Buddy
keep
on
pillow
talking
to
his
future
ex
that's
whack
I
break
bread
and
that's
a
fact,
I
want
no
pokes
I
just
want
neck
Sk
pour
four,
he
love
the
tech
Can't
wife
no
hoe
that
shit
is
dead
Can't
lose
yo
mind,
can't
lose
yo
head
That's
on
my
soul
I
used
to
care
bout
love
1 PNQ
2 TOES
3 NOLIBS
4 THERAPEUTIC HIGH
5 TED TALK
6 DANGER 2 SOCIETY
7 DON'T TELL
8 I PRAY
9 SPIRITUAL WEALTH
10 OCH BABY
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