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diamond teeth (Yuh) My chain ice out like slush I get more head then brush If nigga come talkin krazy I'm send em shotz like rust west Brooke Uh hit nigga
highlight on espn Got a winning problem like that team out west Brooke with the parts when I look my best Cuban round my neck and a Cuban in my bed Cuban
balle comme west brooke Personne viendra s'interposer Chaque jour, j'agrandis le verre doseur jusqu'à ce qu'il soit complètement plein J'touche pas au
bought a fam bar with me, point God Wrestle West Brooke, Steph Curry, Chris Paul I got your idol shook Got em struggling to make a song First I gave you
finna start shit Before the rap i spent a qp on some garments He want a zip he gotta pay ten like he barman Brooke scored a o from the west but ian harden
then hiding away With so many mouths to feed they had to make a plan Anything that they could get from the surrounding land Major Brooke he then said
Draya, or maybe Brooke Southwest, neva' look So much paper on my radar Maybe I should write a book nigga From the basement where it's like the matrix
And I turned my gun on the bird-like Mr. Brookes I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows And as I shot down the youthful Richardson It was St.
Rockford gyal dem extra bless Wid a tightness anuh easy access A gyal mash mi up wid a style name stress Nah fi guess, a muss a gyal from dung a west Grants
Rockford gyal dem extra bless Wid a tightness anuh easy access A gyal mash mi up wid a style name stress Nah fi guess, a muss a gyal from dung a west Grants
gun Chamber upon chamber And I turned my gun on the bird-like Mr. Brookes I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows And as I shot down
West My whole clique rolling deep deep deep Just got back from the beach beach beach Twin cities on the map map map The whole section wit me lit we
Soap to clean those dirty hands And a slap for the people who work the land Unilever Man-made hunger Soap in our eyes John West is the best
getting stopped Yeah, I'm not the Joker but I know her poker face Got Harley but I'm told her face It look like Kate Moss Or a Brooke based off Of the plot
model for broke I got Brooke and Summer at the crib I be gettin' top while I'm countin' top dollar chips She be givin' you s***, but she givin' me lip
girl up out her dress, snatch the baby out the nest Represent the Mid-west, _________ we drug test Look like federal express, leavin a whole lotta mess
chamber upon chamber and when I turned my gun on the bird-like Mr. Brookes I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows and as I shot the youthful
the shooters and the hustlers Make a hoe ketchup this is honey mustard I'm from the projects born to be a hustler West Orlando raised where we get it off
of surprise Leprechaun with the rhymes Each verse for the books Candy man with the hooks Killer bees are afoot Hear me hummin like Brooke look Locksmith I keep
dick Russ, moved to the west like I'm Brooke, every ex bitch got em shook when they see what I'm on, girl I used to wanna be alone till I met you girl I
Eating, the south and the west seem Cool, but ain't no telling for how long, cause you Know them young niggas be wilding Some niggas stay silent, other
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