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I'm not a 갱스터 5'7 feet high 75 kilograms 누나들이 도망가 야자수 머리 swinging 헐렁이는 바지를 입고 자신감에 차서 걸어가는 맘따남 중심에 선 21세기 음악인들 조심 cuz all my shit just never flops 18살,
All that shit you spit bout dope fam Is suicide gotcha swinging from a rope fam Noose tight around ya throat fam Sold ya soul for a few kilograms
and seventy-eight millimetres. Weight of magazine empty point-four-two kilograms, Weight of magazine loaded point-nine-two kilograms. Overall weight with
in your feet Next time you better check your shit before you get to me They call me a fucking skeleton because I move the keys Hit these bones on your
tired on the hit Sitting on the edge of a cliff, puffing kilogram spliff No more death wishes Reveal me a piece in this hell, everybody know my digits
He's one of us now Yeah, nigga I'm a legend (Griselda) Look I'm just tryna keep my head above the water (ha), my feet on soild ground Post
oh, no be Al-Qaeda, oh And they do not intend to permanently leave town Stand with my feet down, me, I be leader, oh So me and you, na, different
Bitches need to listen I test hoes like a teacher I see your nigga lookin he want eat me with my feet up If you feel some type of way I wish a hoe
firmly on his two feet I could tell you about life,I could tell you about all the obstacles I had to face I could tell you about too many times my face
on his two feet I could tell you about life I could tell you about all the obstacles I had to face I could tell you about too many times My face wasn’t
Centimeters. Yo future brighter than the ring on my pinky finger Twelve inches in one foot. You gotta keep yo head in the books Three feet in one yard. Just
yo hoe and I receive the head She need a boss nigga like Rasheeda said Yves St. Laurent's, kick my feet up yeah Shoot a nigga for a kilogram Bet his
relate to them niggas they is not I You smell the smoke throw up 2 fingers when I ride by I'm high as midgets feet up chilling on a bonsai She in the gym
as outlaw running the game man just look at my swollen feet All of my suffering goes unseen, spill out my soul in a flowing stream X-ing you out like
Ladies and gentlemen Live from Pibloktoq Arena The mythical match-up of the millennium On the left From the Pacific North-West Nine feet standing
they fucking blow Oh reload slip the slide like I'm pulling slow Dip these bands into holograms sever kilograms with a fucking Rogue Sum these slugs like
a kilogram You can find me around you Probably with a bitch in the south I'm doing speeding limit She got the dope in the back I be your back up mood I tell
don't need a blocker way I'm moving the feet Sitting waiting but we working patience be the virtue everybody trying to cheat I ain't tripping bout it,
to Wales and Roll the Oscar at the Embassay Remember me. Target practice-a-keep ya soldiers on feet Never sat them L-D Tare the scale to keep the harvest
the Loch Ness Ahh Hell... travel to Wales and Roll the Oscar at the Embassay Remember me. Target practice-a-keep ya soldiers on feet Never sat them L-D Tare
the missile in See my feet you best be kissing them Victorious flow I just piss n win All these rubbers need the Michelin She calling me first I know it's a win
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