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the closest
That we will ever get
To tell you the truth my brain got no room
For a pink ass elephant
Twisted like good rope
Hung like good folk
It’s all

Another night goes by
Another shift runs overtime
And as the pink light
Starts rising over the mountains
The visitors begin arriving

And soon,

Paparazzi flicks on the 6 page
(click, click, click)
Grimy bunch with the 40s by the rib cage
In my 'jects we wanted to
Be this like Big Dave (RIP)
I been

I can't help it if I make a scene
Stepping out of my hot pink limousine
I'm turning heads and I'm stopping traffic
When I pose, they scream

dick a lil' more sloppy if it's tinted
Brand new blue Charger
And it came with pink paper, this shit ain't rented
Ayy, fuck the dubs, got hundreds

If this was a love song 
I'd start by reminiscing bout what my life was like  
And how it was all wrong 
Til you came along and made it right 
If

afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reaping
In the meadow cows are sleeping
And the speckled trout stop leaping upstream
As we dream


A fat pink cloud hangs

Wash the blood off his hands and then get baptized after
I'm the New Testament, the last five chapters
And God said he would come back by rapture

to me
I ain't with my old bitch, nah, but a X on me

All these fast whips, they can't even keep up
I got Creed on me but my
Bitch smell like Pink Runtz

important the way that I walk
Yeah, I’m rockin' pink Gucci socks
She wanna come see how a young nigga livin'

Rocking Amiri, Armani, Armani
Rocking Givenchy,

Economy's wild, but the sunsets in Phoenix never go out of style
I watch the colors get real, the pink and the teal
I see a dust devil, I see

of our pink playground
You’ll love the sputnik spin of our Zolar Go-Round 
We can stop on Zic-con Zoo for a soda fizz
And beam you home by 9:00 before your

When the light comes on
And through every street
The city is doused pink
By the dust of crushed hours
And you are alone only in flesh

Caught 'em lackin', hit 'em with that stick

Hit ‘em with a stick
Huh, all this money, too many hunnids', thought it was counterfeit
I'm already popped' by

pink and frilly clothes
They say she never laughs or snorts milk out her nose
They say she's calm, they say she's kind
They say she never speaks her

it
Like a habit you can't break
But even if you could, ain't now way you would
Cause you're so blown away
By what a girl does

Straight up electric,

superstar things
Pullup leher aku penuh ngan blings
Yeah diamond all pink
I got robbers tryna rob me for days
You know I’m cool all that with your homie
But i

paid by rhymin'
Nigga, they creep, watch how they slimin'
Lil' goofy-ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga, when I step, my bros behind me
Bro sip

prawdy, bo widzę jak patrzysz zza winkla
A prawda jest taka, że każdy ma powód, by coś tu przed każdym przykitrać (pow, pow)
Pół żartem, pół serio, cruisuje

full so you wait for her
You sit by her
And you fix your mouth to say hello
As you fix your mouth to say hello
You notice that she had already put in

I see two lovers kiss on
The street by Studio 6
And I remember the petrol-thick mist
We settled our lips
And I remember hearing your father laugh

Cloudy and pink 
Like your favourite drink
Lipstick on necks
Everybody thinking of sex
Suddenly there's five in the booth 
All the clothes coming

ochrona

Się snuł po Krakowie bez celu jak syf
I dał bezdomnemu 25 koła
I wrócił taksówą na zrywe jak świr
Tylko po to, by znowu coś zaryzykować

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