Текст песни Burgundy Windbreaker - Retch
Fuck
the
game
up
Like
These
cats
talking
designer,
little
nigga,
but
I've
been
fly
Versace
burger
with
the
Ferragamo
French
fries
It's
I,
Gucci
milk
shake
in
a
bitch
face,
such
a
rich
taste
I'm
moving
straight
past
home
and
took
it
to
fifth
base
Where
I
pitch
base
Make
a
fiend
touch
his
heels
with
the
back
of
his
neck
Human
origami,
don't
mind
him,
he
off
the
Bobby
Give
him
five
and
he
be
begging
for
more
In
my
off,
I
smoke
the
weed
by
the
shore
The
water
crashing
in,
shit
is
ravishing
And
compliment
to
the
cumulus
over
passing
'em
And
take
the
freshest
breath,
shit
is
picturesque
It
make
me
think
'bout
moms
Pull
out
my
phone
slide
to
unlock
and
I
send
a
text
Love
you
en
route
to
death
And
since
my
phone
out,
might
as
well
try
to
get
at
Steph
She
got
the
nicest
breasts,
and
the
cutest
tongue
I'm
tryna
to
get
acquainted
We
kill
time
through
crimes,
her
feelings
manifested
And
if
you
get
arrested,
I
got
the
bail
money
My
mans
is
freebasing
H,
and
it
smell
funny
Killing
my
wave,
I'm
just
tryna
smoke
my
pot
And
I
try
to
tell
'em
chill,
but
his
noggin'
like
a
rock
I'm
on
the
block,
Ralph
Lauren
to
my
socks
Javelin'
jump
in
the
drop,
car
read
me
the
mission
brief
As
I'm
breaking
down
this
fifty
piece
They
making
off
with
the
coke
and
some
stolen
diamonds
On
a
pimped
out
ship
to
the
Cayman
Islands
Sailor
man
from
the
English
basin
The
indicator
blip
reveal
location
Got
my
gun
and
my
lasso,
stash
the
blunt
in
my
afro
Look
in
the
mirror
press
my
brows
Key
in
the
ignition,
lick
my
lips,
and
then
we
out
Tracker
said
we
headed
south
I
dirt
road
it
for
a
quicker
route
Pulled
off
full
speed,
parallel
to
the
vessel
Telescope
embedded
in
the
bezel
And
who
do
I
see,
Gutierrez
with
his
face
in
a
Ki
So
pissed,
I
almost
totaled
the
V
Road
quote
on
the
sign,
whiz
right
through
it,
left
it
at
nine
Hit
the
nitrous
because
I'm
running
out
of
time
Tires
screeching,
took
off
in
the
smoke
Drive
off
of
the
cliff,
land
up
to
the
boat
Flip
out
the
whip
for
a
crash
landed
And
took
out
nine
cats
bare
handed
Retrieve
the
coke
in
a
briefcase
With
the
diamonds
held
for
keep
safe
But
I
ain't
finished
yet,
chase
Gutierrez
to
the
upper
deck
Swing
the
lasso
catch
him
by
the
neck
Hogtie
'em
in
the
pretzlette
Piss
on
'em
for
the
disrespect
Kick
him
right
in
the
fucking
chest
Then
throw
him
overboard
to
his
death
Like,
uh
Throw
him
overboard
to
his
death,
now
he's
fish
food
Don't
even
write,
I
spit
the
message
from
the
dude
above
I
need
the
Wi-Fi
to
do
the
drugs
It's
getting
out
of
hand,
save
a
hoe
and
get
her
out
the
jam
But
let
her
know
I
couldn't
be
her
man
Cause
my
life
is
wild,
fuck
around,
I
might
have
a
child
I
lost
my
mind
when
I
touched
the
ounce
But
shot
a
dice
abroad,
Polo
outfit
to
entice
your
broad
She
sucked
my
dick
and
now
she
living
large
And
I'm
just
being
modest,
look
at
my
face,
I'm
such
a
humble
guy
For
thousand
dollars
worth
of
humble
pie
I
stuffed
my
face
over
a
equestrian
plate
It's
only
ten
I
ever
made
in
the
states
I
got
a
set
of
eight
Spit
the
pie
on
the
floor
and
tell
the
cleaning
lady
get
the
mop
And
drop
some
more
like
"you
missed
a
spot"
She
know
she
need
me
so
she
keep
quiet
Sleep
in
the
basement
and
she
keep
crying
Hear
it
at
night
through
the
floor
vent
She
old
and
white,
that's
revenge
for
my
foreman
Indentured
servant,
make
it
sound
good
I'm
in
your
hood
with
out-of-town
goods
I
mix
the
white
with
the
brown
goods
Up
in
the
Bay
it's
called
Belushi
I
trade
the
drugs
for
the
couchie
And
she
looks
good,
her
mouth
don't
got
no
open
sores
I
fuck
with
Ki's,
cause
keys
always
open
doors
I'm
in
the
P's,
the
building
with
the
pissy
floors
It's
Porter,
nigga
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