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over my waist I'm sixty five, and my teeth are all crowned I'm sixty five, and my hair's falling out I'm sixty five, and I'm over weight I've got
right Sixty-five nickels in my pocket It's better than walking with you 'Cause I got sixty-five nickels in my pocket For every shitty thing you put me
missin' me by inches And they say how do you survive weighin' one-sixty-five In a city where the skinny niggas die? Tell Mama, don't cry Even when
la juan the one Y su orquesta te tumban Vamo a hacerla acá, para que veas la rumba De juan, ok, la juan the one Three sixty five todo el p**o año Si
better off in the court I drop sixty-five, water on my neck, yeah, I totally do (Racks) Yeah, that's radical, we the wave, everything we consume (Lil
I got a sixty-five Cadillac Sparetyre on the back I got a charge account at Goldblatt's But I don't have you I got women to the left of me I got
On your silver rails I rode the highball I fired the daylight When I turned sixty-five I couldn't see right So it was Mr. Jones We've got to let
the dark to see the light We're the children of the night Ten Thirty one Three Sixty Five Ten Thirty one Three Sixty Five The autumn wind, it sings to me I
I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid) It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
let me invade a little I jump on my white horse, Cadillac I ride across the border line I rope sixty five girls I kiss them all the same time I
strays Now we even but the nigga like six two, what would you do? I'm 'bout to out fox this nigga Son at one sixty-five, I'ma box this nigga But what
miss me?" Some simple questions Answer now or it's on to the next one Sixty-five in a school zone Thinkin' 'bout the wife he left at home Old
I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid) It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
strays Now we even but the nigga like six two, what would you do? I'm 'bout to out fox this nigga Son at one sixty-five, I'ma box this nigga But what
humans Turnips never Turn on you Even after all We've put them through Except for that One time in Twenty one Sixty five We tear them apart Limb by limb
a mission I get them bands from the kitchen Whippin' the whip and we cruising I sixty-five zoomin' Smoke on the blunt pass it killin' yo pussy I smash it
and I will make some kind of fuckin amend Driving one sixty-five blindfold don’t wanna witness my fate
figures Till all the merch is gone. Holdin down my section Stay in the zone, U can come knocking, But nobodies home. One sixty, Five two, Locks down my
the glove box and vaporizer's on Ate some brownies and I noticed what's wrong Glance at my speed-o it reads one sixty-five Buildings blurred, shrinking,
bitches So fuck it I'm in my bag today yea aye aye I'm in my bag I'm about my cash Hop in the Maro One sixty Five on the dash I'm like the Flash cause I'm
job wasn't cutting it -I learn how to get real money when I learn how to bag up a zip -Hundred dollars for a halftime one sixty five for exotic splits
Smoking this blunt wit my right hand Texting your bitch with my left I get the money connect I let her talk with her neck I hit sixty-five bussin
need To push my ride not have limits Racing through the city streets I hit sixty-five With my ride by my side I hit sixty-five Sixty sixty-five
heure One sixty five on the dash pour mon cœur Bébé mets toi à laise je serai là une demi heure Y que baile pa' mi, que baile Ella baila pa' mi, que baile
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