Samo Is Dead (feat. Riaga) [Remix] [Prod. SoundMindBeats]

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Toussaint Lorenz

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Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
He a lame-o
She a lame hoe
They both lame so they don’t get it
Samo samo we killed samo
Baby like basquiat did it
Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
Bank roll bigger
I’m that nigga
Black lives matter
We gon’ say that shit louder
Your bitch pussy smell like some clam chowder
My bitch pussy smell like a fresh flower
I’ll be over here game on Mr. Hightower
Ya’ll be over there face is looking quite sour
My boy in the boat talking bout some fresh powder
Dirty money looking like it need a fresh shower
Like whoa whoa
Rub-a-dub dub
Smoking on bud
Telling little kids like don’t do drugs
She on social media like no new scrubs
One week later and she swear she in love
She bout to find out that he just another dud
Cause he fuckin her sis
In a motel six
For some brand new kicks
And a motherfuckin dub
Like what
Hey Tous
Why you gotta go and speak truth uh
Everybody out here need juice uh
Had to give them all my sweet moves uh
Hey Tous
Why you always talking to yourself uh
Reflection always good for mental health uh
Imma win cause it’s what I tell myself uh
Enough with the ted talk
On with the bread talk
Fuckin round with me then it’s off with they head talk
No I ain’t a G but I can let the lead talk
Foot on the gas and I can’t seem to let off
Beep beep can’t seem to let off
I can see me with my bank account paid
In a daze
Getting head backstage
Up at Red Rocks like
Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
He a lame-o
She a lame hoe
They both lame so they don’t get it
Samo samo we killed samo
Baby like basquiat did it
Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
Breathe breathe
And I’m living with the fishes I be giving them the back strokers
Mask over
With the clap torcher
But they didn’t go the limit so I let them the business on the back order
I’ve been with my niggas in the trenches doing Babylon
Pushing heads backs like reacts when the battles on
Last time
You was in your prime you was shopping on Amazon
F*ck your monologue, your dialect is a vital stretch
So I put the guns down
And do the kung-pows
Till you have a discectomy from your spine to neck
My mind & flesh is pineapples and pizza
Not something that you should try to mesh
When I make cuts I leave myself so a psych has to sit me down and do suicidal tests
My word docs can be used as Bible text
And can make a fiend use it to bribe for Meth
All these numbers and all this red looks like I applied for debt
No common ground
Jubilee
Tous & Ri
On a shooting spree
Until the draco suspends
Back in my zone
Attack Of The Clones
We make sure the samo samo is dead
Your mom is a hoe
Your girl is a hoe
They in the streets cheating
How do I know
How do I know
Cause I’m the one that did it
How you gon say
The shit you say
When you ain't the one that live it
How you gon say
You ain’t gay
When you dickride all niggas
Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
He a lame-o
She a lame hoe
They both lame so they don’t get it
Samo samo we killed samo
Baby like basquiat did it
Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it

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