Текст песни Viberauto - Realeyez OTN

I'm proof that pimpin ain't dead gotta get that paper like do or die
Ya bitch wanna lick up the swag I'm a classic man no suit and tie
Cut that lean with the sprite express chop it up like uncle ice
I just go back and forth from the trap to the stu like suicides

I be getting the cash run me up a bag on red lights we don't stop
If one of my dogs went astray and he get in the way we put bread on his top
He could get burnt like toast or we throw him away like the bread on the top
Pull-up in a rari the dash is digital you know I'm gettin gwop
If you wanna be real I'm goat If we talk about trappin know I got the belt
No you can't do what I do can't walk in my shoes you ain't felt what I felt
Yea I'm on top of the world all alone only hope did it by myself
I got codeine with the sprite in the booth spit flames hope my ice don't melt
Do a hit then its back to the block
Get your head smoked brand new pack on the block
Why they don't see me on the block
I'm whippin the stove turned the crack into rock
I be moving too fast I can't stop
Drift through I don't parking lot pimp in the lot
And It's a variety of drugs on me pull up I'm the one stop shop

I'm proof that pimpin ain't dead gotta get that paper like do or die
Ya bitch wanna lick up theswag I'm a classic man no suit and tie
Cut that lean with the sprite express chop it up like uncle ice
I just go back and forth from the trap to the stu like suicides
Go Go Go
I just go back and forth from the trap to the stu like suicides
Go Go Go
I just go back and forth from the trap to the stu like suicides