Текст песни COMPUTERS (feat. 3nvy) - $ir Abe feat. 3nvy
Sir
Abe,
we
are
working
on
fixing
our
systems
that
are
currently
down
at
the
moment
But,
there
seems
to
be
an
issue
with
the
computer
Sir
Abe
and
envy,
show
these
niggas
We
told
that
boy
to
get
back
fast
200
all
on
my
dash
Pourin'
a
four
in
my
cup
I'm
a
sip
on
that
'Cause
i
got
some
more
in
my
bag
I'm
a
pull
up
in
a
Cheet-ah-ah
These
niggas,
they
want
to
be
like
us
But
they
can't,
they
can
only
watch
us
advance
These
niggas
pussy,
they
talk
on
computers
I
like
to
talk
with
Motherfuckin'
Ruger
I
got
a
gun,
then
I
turned
to
a
shoota'
We
send
that
boy
to
the
stars,
lunar
My
niggas
got
amazing
aim
I'm
sippin'
codeine,
it
fill
up
my
brain
I'm
like
C.O.B
that
be
my
gang
He
gon'
take
them
shots
to
his
brain
Got
them
gadgets,
Spy
Kids
Get
suppressor,
silent
Rollie
presidential,
lookin'
like
its
Joe
Biden
Niggas
talk
behind
computers,
yeah
these
niggas
hidin'
We
gon'
show
a
fuck
nigga
that
we
love
the
violence
We
finna'
spin
on
the
Opp
block
We
shoot
the
chop
at
his
feet,
playin'
hopscotch
Bury
that
nigga
alive
finna'
wile'
out
Speak
on
me
nigga,
and
you
gon'
get
called
out
My
niggas
get
it,
fasho'
finna'
ball
out
I
fuck
yo'
bitch
while
we
chillin'
in
yo'
house
We
just
put
a
hit
on
that
nigga
now
he
can't
even
go
out
Why
they
tryna'
be
like
us
Pull
out
my
.40
Glock,
know
it's
gon'
bust
okay
Shut
the
fuck
up,
I
don't
wanna
hear
no
fuss
Glocky
a
hater,
yeah
it's
finna'
Cu-Cuss
He
wanna
talk,
then
we
sending
him
up
If
he
wanna
talk
send
that
nigga
to
god
Know
that
we
blessin'
him,
oh
I'm
getting
mad
in
this
bitch,
they
gon'
die
I'm
getting
mad
then
a
bitch,
the
Glock
on
my
hip,
it's
sending
them
all
to
the
sky
H-I-M,
you
know
i'm
that
guy
I'm
in
the
club
with
a
scope
on
my
eye
Abe
and
Envy,
number
one
shooters,
we
spin
for
the
bros,
we
spin
for
the
guys
Sir
Abe,
prototype
2000
is
ready,
and
up
for
installment
The
digital
money
systems
and
computer
are
now
up
to
date
Oh
my
god,
fuck
Sir
Abe
We
told
that
boy
to
get
back
fast
200
all
on
my
dash
Pourin'
a
four
in
my
cup
I'm
a
sip
on
that
'Cause
i
got
some
more
in
my
bag
I'm
a
pull
up
in
a
Cheet-ah-ah
These
niggas,
they
want
to
be
like
us
But
they
can't,
they
can
only
watch
us
advance
These
niggas
pussy,
they
talk
on
computers
I
like
to
talk
with
Motherfuckin'
Ruger
I
got
a
gun,
then
I
turned
to
a
shoota'
We
send
that
boy
to
the
stars,
lunar
My
niggas
got
amazing
aim
I'm
sippin'
codeine,
it
fill
up
my
brain
I'm
like
C.O.B
that
be
my
gang
He
gon'
take
them
shots
to
his
brain
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