Текст песни
My
brother
had
a
vision
Trynna
paint
it
with
me
Seen
the
pain
on
my
back
Here,
cover
it
with
with
fifties
Off
the
peach
mint
My
Nigga
drop
trissy
Fifteen
hunnit
for
a
bitch
With
a
pair
of
titties
I
cut
off
all
emotions
And
she
still
wanna
cuff
I
Need
my
bitches
Like
my
paper
I
Like
to
double
up
Smurfs
in
my
pocket
on
tuck
Fiend
want
about
ten
For
a
fuckin
manhunt
Look
listen
Just
to
kiss
you
with
a
dirty
needle
Four-thousand
ones
To
a
shooter
And
he'll
lift
you
with
a
dirty
eagle
I
been
aight
Ain't
never
switch
people
Smoke
like
Beanie
Sigel
Feel
it
in
the
air
Might
be
posted
near
you
And
I'm
burnin
thrax
boy
What
you
smokin
What's
the
number
on
that
pack
A
hunnit
for
slice
Oh
that's
tax
boy
Ain't
what
I'm
payin
It's
what
you
payin
Get
them
facts
Tax
free
bitch
Tax
free
Shit
proper
how
she
top
me
Gobstopper
jaw
breaker
huh
She
finna
suck
Bitch
married
Law
breaker
huh
I
done
been
inside
em
Situations
bad
women
Went
broke
I
wasn't
makin
What
I
was
steady
spendin
Plug
show
love
like
big
bro
Some
blue
shits
on
my
arm
Don't
worry
about
it
go
pro
27
mg
clean
ox
Debbie
take
trey
White
and
gray
caps
Have
her
campin
for
some
cool
grays
Never
paid
for
pussy
Always
paid
attention
He
just
vent
Never
do
the
mention
Street
rat
More
statements
than
a
politician
Before
I
write
the
words
And
put
em
on
paper
Bitch
i
do
the
sentence
I
get
drink
still
rock
And
still
serve
it
Bitches
slidin
on
the
low
My
care
urgent
And
im
paid
off
a
cut
Like
a
surgeon
You
workin
hard
I'm
cashin
out
Bitch
I'm
hardly
workin
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