Текст песни 90mh - Svaroda
Ayy,
yeah,
ayy
You
don't
really
want
smoke,
you
ain't
'bout
that
shit
I
been
cruisin'
down
the
block
with
a
bad
ass
bitch
With
my
mind
on
the
chips
and
this
.9
on
my
hip
Fucked
then
I
dip,
say
I'm
finna'
take
a
trip
You
don't
really
want
smoke,
you
ain't
'bout
that
shit
I
been
cruisin'
down
the
block
with
a
bad
ass
bitch
With
my
mind
on
the
chips
and
this
.9
on
my
hip
Fucked
then
I
dip,
say
I'm
finna'
take
a
trip
Nigga
too
icy,
I
pull
up
in
layers
Don't
need
a
plate,
I'm
still
gonna'
slay
her
Mind
on
the
bread
but
I'm
not
a
baker
Need
to
teach
school
with
the
way
that
I
get
paper
I
don't
fuck
with
12,
don't
fuck
with
no
rules
I
do
fuck
with
guns,
so
hand
me
that
Ruger
Pass
me
the
gas,
I'm
finna'
get
higher
Don't
need
a
test,
I
know
she
a
liar
Niggas
dumb
as
hell,
they
don't
got
no
bread,
but
won't
bail
They
don't
fuck
with
nobody,
but
won't
mail
Don't
send
me
your
tape,
it
won't
sell
Yo,
I'm
sorry
ho,
that
I
couldn't
be
your
Romeo
'Cause
you
was
too
focused
on
Julio
And
now
I'm
too
focused
on
getting
dough,
bitch
You
don't
really
want
smoke,
you
ain't
'bout
that
shit
I
been
cruisin'
down
the
block
with
a
bad
ass
bitch
With
my
mind
on
the
chips
and
this
.9
on
my
hip
Fucked
then
I
dip,
say
I'm
finna'
take
a
trip
You
don't
really
want
smoke,
you
ain't
'bout
that
shit
I
been
cruisin'
down
the
block
with
a
bad
ass
bitch
With
my
mind
on
the
chips
and
this
.9
on
my
hip
Fucked
then
I
dip,
say
I'm
finna'
take
a
trip
Water
my
diamonds,
my
body
parts
shinin'
She
follow
like
Simon,
get
hit
like
a
Lion
Call
up
the
plug
'cause
I'm
rollin'
a
bud
You're
not
from
the
hood,
get
that
understood
I
tote
the
MAC,
get
hit
in
the
back
'Cause
we
carry
tacks
and
all
of
this
shit
rack
I'm
in
the
booth
and
I'm
smokin'
on
cookie
I
know
that
I'm
fresh
but
I'm
still
not
a
rookie,
bitch
Ayy
On
my
mama
On
my
mama,
nigga
On
my
mama,
this
heat
(For
real,
nigga)
Ayy,
FUEGO
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy
Ayy,
FUEGO
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