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collars up Bottles up sparkles to the table Got him feeling like he’s Merlin Whirlwind, powder makes your world spin Learn from OGs, Alfa Romeos
out my face All them niggas talking reckless tell em say it to my face Say it to my face, Say it to my face All them niggas talking reckless tell em say
Oh this type of feeling when i'm lifted off the floor Hands up on my face, I cannot feel anymore Breathing, living life behind a couple clouded doors
I'm the whole gallon and half pint like school days I been killin' 'em since Kool Moe Dee, Ra, Cool, Face Zero dollars zero tolerance, lettin' that tool
THE CLEAR SKY FALLS DOWN ON ME IT MAKES ME FEEL AS IF YOU WERE FAR AWAY THE POWDER SNOW FALLS DOWN ON YOU IT MAKES ME FEEL AS IF I WAS NOT HERE WE
a mac demon Hit you up, leave your whole face screamin' What you in for kid - bustin nuts? Cats heard of me in street stories told inside this trap Who
on my arm Bottle of Avion FNH with the drum Man, that bitch beautiful Baby girl she out of Broward Smoove with the powder Tats on her neck, straight
that powder spring Orange County, flip pounds from Spartanburg And we from country nigga We move slow from sippin syrup First I sip and surf, then I sip
Powder bags of heavy snow, Eskimo I'm askin' more all that gas like Texico All that ass you sexy ho To my white girl, to my weed, that Mary Jane That Mary
The trap pack they took from the crib It was the coco the white it was the powder for snout I gotta run up a shift the trap pack they took it and dipped
the moon With that powder over the nose, overhead the sky's falling, I'm over-exposed Over it grows, overboard, over the dose, alcohol spilling over
Twin Glocks that's some reals shit Held it down as a lil' kid Gun powder and a full clip Like I'm walking with a pixie stick I help my homies push
an unemployed actor serviced a Marine in the adjacent stall, James dipped his Pinky into the small bag of powder and put it to his tongue There was so much
be no pain Trust me just some Fire like the sun Your the powder I'm the gun Your the powder I'm the gun Your the powder I'm the gun Life is beautiful
fucking up they brain that's what that power do Nosey sniffing round hit like cocaine see what that powder do Who proud you Lit up like a Bic but I don't
Can you feel that rush Sprinkle powder in the burbs Pills on the campus Green from the Earth Rush Feel tingle in ya spine I'm about to blow yo mind
Only want to see you laughing Didn't cause you any sorrow Only want to She do powder, cocaine I love drink, that Purple Rain Was her prince, she
Knock 'em down like he a tower I'm turnt up off the powder I need a hour Hoes in this bitch and they all tryna make it shower My nigga say I'm too lit up
No Charlotte, but it’s all spelled out Some pig, running up hell’s mouth With serrated blades And a vacant face Two eyes that are glazed on a rakish
need no powder I should be a Florist the way I be movin' flowers I be moving like Ghost, like Tariq off Power 10 Toes, I be standing tall like the Eiffel
goin' when I die, can't nobody tell. Well, my black mama's face shines like the sun, Oh, lipstick and powder sure won't help her none, My black
gotta shoot Carolina whip, powder blue Niggas never was providin', talkin' how they ridin' Homie, I was ridin' too In public housin', tried
the streets for the powder in the creed for the breeze I gotta place for this power cause I am alive cause I am alive I will lead you for awhile take
the powder every powder the crack Every hour I devour money shower With that lemonheads in my air, how sour is that? Real sour, I break shit down like twin
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