Текст песни Rounders - linus
Flying
down
spring
in
a
Alfa
Romeo
The
fettuccine
with
Alfredo
Sipping
faygo
This
chain
game
getting
reckless
22
karats
on
my
necklace
Continental
breakfasts
Standing
on
the
set
and
I
directed
this
This
rap
shit
treacherous
Still
I
mix
the
new
with
the
old
style
Papi
used
give
me
that
cold
smile
All
Gianni
coats
down
Hit
the
Neiman
Marcus
watch
me
go
wild
I
just
hope
I
don't
die
like
Versace
did
I
gotta
fill
up
these
bezels
that's
on
my
momma
kid
It's
fuck
handshakes
and
broken
promises
I
lost
a
couple
thou
to
the
drama
biz
Novices
they
wanna
learn
from
me
Game
is
be
to
sold
not
be
told
come
and
earn
for
me
You
dedicated
but
would
you
carry
this
urn
for
me
I
done
put
trust
in
a
snake
and
they
turned
on
me
That's
the
way
it
go
I
done
learned
my
lesson
tryna
change
a
hoe
You
Play
with
me
and
get
your
chain
revoked
Talking
bout
banking
codes
All
foreign
money
boy
let's
make
a
toast
You
rich
forever
if
you
take
this
oath
1 Timeless
2 C'est La Vie
3 Featherweight
4 Virginia Is Not For Sale
5 Changes
6 Free Solo
7 Fly
8 Romeo
9 Love (Skit)
10 Feud
11 Rare
12 Muggsy Bogues
13 Richmond
14 Virginia Vendetta (feat. TaeR4L & Omar H)
15 Inadequacy
16 Broad St Freestyle
17 Rounders
18 Destruction
19 Birdman
20 Where I Been
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