Текст песни Tortuga - Xavier Wulf
I
pull
up
three
blunts
lit
up
Then
roll
some
more
because
I
want
Haters
can't
get
what
they
want
They
mad
cus
they
can't
chill
with
us
Little
boy
can't
come
near
to
us
The
pressure
is
too
furious
She
say
I'm
too
dear
to
her
but
I
forgot
'bout
who
she
was
All
my
niggas
pullin'
up
so
Deep
you
can't
do
nuthin
to
us
Switch
it
back
to
me
I'm
sitting
Back
cus
they
don't
bother
us
Who
can
say
'who
who',
I
give
No
fuck
'bout
him
or
anyone
Bitch
come
fuck
with
creaking
And
my
emotions
don't
come
visit
her
WHO!
Two
blunts
shawty
Here
goes
one
for
yo
bitch
Sike,
give
it
back,
I
don't
give
a
hoe
shit
Bitch,
she
front
a
gram,
don't
negociate
shit
I
don't
give
a
fuck
how
a
hating
nigga
feel
He
thinkin'
we
broke
That's
a
joke,
we
can
sail
You
club
hop
while
I
switch
out
tabs
Boy
give
it
up,
I'll
set
it
off
right
there
Your
shows
ain't
shit
nigga
You
don't
even
compare
I
told
her
come
thru,
she
say
'I'm
here'
Gucci
ain't
here
but
she
Still
say
burr
TundraMan
smoking
on
That
iced
out
pier
Iced
out
blunt
cryin'
Iced
out
tears
Leave
it
up
to
me,
I'mma
Break
this
nigga's
spirit
TundraBoy,
Iceman
Literally
chilling
Boy
test
me?
Make
sure
you're
really
serious
Hollowsquad
cutting
out
of
Any
niggas
feelings,
you
bitch
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