Lyrics:
gonna fuckin' make me miss the game
It goes, one, two, three, four
Rush room, C4
Need more bleach, breathe more (yo, I said)
Reach for ether, either
c yo the plug just hit me up he said
We gone get it cross the border
We gone get it by the truck he said
We gone get it cross the border
You won't
Hey yoh baby!!
Una parada a lo Oliver kahn
Una patada a lo Chuck
Me la marco a lo Tom Brady
Touchdown
Ahora empieza mi round
Cuando el jopo le tira
a mission impossible I ain’t Tom cruise but I’m bout my action
Only time pussy nigga want smoke is when a broke nigga be matchin
Get a grip of ya life cause
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
want it)
Puff it, pass it till your eyes bleed (White cocaine)
Light it, sniff it, now you feel the rush (Numb your brain)
In hell you an angel
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
sticks, yeah, they get a rush
Double twins only in the cup, ice crushed
I might get kicked out by the bunch
Yeah, I might hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em
Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my wedding
They say I'm crazy but that's the best thing going for me
You can't Lynch Marshawn, and Tom Brady throwin' to me
I
don’t have to wait in a que
2 And a q
Now everyone in a rush to get some too
Walk in the room
Give a tester
Tell him to put P6 in the zoot
He says I
to it! ('Dicted to it!) Tough to let it go! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Afflicted by the rush-if you don't know it, you don't know
You don't know how hard it is
big feelin' comfy
Nails painted red
Think she got me by my neck
Even when I spend a check
She tryna ignore me
Swear that woman is cocaine
I've been
the rari, I want the rollie
I want the cartier and the truck
I came for the money, I came for the glory
Stayed for the cocaine and the drugs
Lace 'em
look like the ski resort
Cocaine pile lil' bitch like a ski resort
Foreign broad, sports car nigga that's a lotta torque
Fuck up the thermostat just like
got me a lawyer who research off Ritalin
Pure cocaine you can tell by the taste, fiend hit me up so you know ima whip a gram
My last bitch used to be
cocaine was the crucifix,
Lucifer's mix, another level of the Devil's tricks,
Fifteen on the scene gotta make my green,
Make my weight by any means,
Baby I ain’t got no mind
I ain’t got no time, yeah
Woah oh, I’m so fuckin’, oh
Eddie oh, oh, Eddie, yeah, eh rush, yeah
It’s a model world, dream
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
some kid said I was there
Thеn they caused a riot (Tyler's here)
Now I'm surrounded by a 25 hound
Of fuckers tryna get a photo
All because they noticed
is no limit they don't know ya
Past by Gucci shades I don't know ya
Tom Ford make the pockets look older
Diamond baguette
Keep dancing no rest
My
plans
Fertilizing cocaine plants on forty square acres of land
Extortion, importing, escort services
Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug
The taste of Java is like a cocaine rush
Nobody's gonna stop me from drinkin' too much
Down in Bolivia the people are insane
They want as much for coffee
(That's all I do)
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all I do)
Off you niggas I never benefit
Bought it by
Teflon on wrapped around my chest
I do it tha best ya heard I do it tha best
Tuck da nine by my spine all the time
Stunt when I want a dead nigga fuck
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