Текст песни Intro (Viel Rauch um nichts) - Reece
Yessir
You
don't
want
it
like
me
Ain't
made
for
it
like
me
Can't
rap
like
me
(Let
me
tell
you
something)
Straight
out
the
gutta
bitch
Favela
boy
(Imma
be
famous)
You
feel
me?
And
now
I
be
running
the
city
I'm
drippin
in
Raf,
Givenchy
My
bitches
they
bad
and
litty
You
cap,
you
fitted
and
whack
I
get
it
I
got
me
the
bag
wit
benjis
I
bag
the
bitches
they
mad
I
get
it
Thought
I
told
em
I
really
been
poppin
off
I
just
fucked
on
your
hoe
that's
another
loss
And
she
fuck
my
music,
another
loss
And
she
gave
me
the
brain
just
to
top
it
off
Fuck
around
wit
reece,
I'm
finna
go
head
and
scratch
him
off
I
am
a
beast
and
lately
I
just
been
spazzing
off,
uh
Now
I
got
these
racks
Now
they
be
watching
me
in
my
bag
Why
is
they
stalking
in
my
page
wanna
be
me
swear
I'm
they
dad
Oh
they
be
talkin
bout
me
they
hate,
yeah
but
they
main
bitch
on
my
snap
Shortie
done
pulled
up,
she
a
freak
bitch,
she
want
Reece
dick
I'm
gon
act
up
Imma
go
ahead
and
act
up
You
bitch
you
don't
really
gotta
act
tough
You
slip
imma
hit
you
wit
the
mac
bro
I
got
a
big
shot,
your
ass
a
magnet
I
take
your
bitch
out,
loving
the
fashion
She
be
talking
bout
the
way
a
younging
really
rapping
Pull
up
wit
the
30
and
I
murder
then
I
dash
it
Blessed
wit
the
gift
so
I'm
destined
for
racking
All
of
these
bands
up,
I'm
with
the
backend
Hold
on,
I
ain't
mean
to
snap
on
this
shit
Drip
drip
drip
every
time
I
walk
in
this
bitch
Trip-trip-trip-trippin
when
they
talk
bout
the
kid
Cause
I
pull
up
on
the
beat
imma
murder
some
Boy
trash
he'll
end
up
as
another
one
Don't
want
it
like
me
can't
rap
like
me
How
the
fuck
you
finna
make
it
when
I'm
merkin
something
like
this
Two
shots
all
it
takes
to
down
him
I'd
spend
two
clips
in
the
full
loaded
chop
I
might
hit
his
brain
few
times
I'm
poppin
his
shit
He
want
talk
crazy
I'm
offin
this
shit
Often
I
rock
the
coffin,
I
don't
deposit
it,
10k
its
all
on
my
shit
All
of
my
thoughts
is
flawless,
I
spit
the
raw
shit
it's
kinda
obvious
bitch
Been
on
go,
need
2 bands
for
a
motherfucking
show
Hold
on,
what
you
wanna
say
to
the
bro?
Big
K,
talking
crazy
it'll
bang
on
his
nose
Slim
waist
finna
make
me
go
and
bang
on
a
hoe
Slick
talk
finna
make
me
go
and
bring
out
the
pole
Told
her
shut
up,
the
moment
I
came
I'mma
go
I'm
stuck
up,
whatever
I
say
it'll
go,
like
Hundreds
all
in
my
safe
He
talking
he
isn't
safe
That
boy
cappin
cappin
no
kizzy
Imma
put
him
all
in
his
place
I
been
offin
shit,
poppin
shit
Now
they
wanna
talk
I
know
you
fake
I
just
wanna
rock
the
bitch
honestly
Now
they
hey
want
talk
I
know
you
fake
Hundreds
all
in
my
safe
He
talking
he
isn't
safe
That
boy
capping
capping
no
kizzy
Imma
put
him
all
in
his
place
I
been
offing
shit,
popping
shit
Now
they
wanna
talk
I
know
you
fake
I
just
wanna
rock
the
bitch
honestly
Now
they
wanna
talk
I
know
you
fake
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