Lyrics:
all your money but I got to his first,
And I took his Colts too and the whole first verse.
You see you couldn't buy liquor in the States back then,
So
slick he had a Colt forty five
And now he's wonderin' how he got the word,
It was the neighborhood wino Thunderbird
You wonder how the murder rap got
G-string up the ass with the big fat clitoris
Drinkin that Colt 45 'cause she's a gangsta bitch
I love my neener and my neener loves me muthafucka?s think
boom (boom)
Colt 45 got your boy on buzz
But I ain't going home, I' post in 'cause (post in cuz)
Take another swig, take another hit
Talk to my man about
of the way
I wish there was something else I could say
I can tell from the look of your face
You don't wanna play nice
I see you load the old Colt 45
Pour
sin kush, siempre estoy high
Júntate a nosotros pa' cantar (Mi, Mi, Mi, Mikki Colt)
Yeah
Siempre fumo siempre ando high (Ya, KNRY Vibe)
Vente pa' la
Bet you can't go where I go
Bet you can't hang off Myrtle
Sipping Colt 45s early in the morning
Bet you don't know who I know
It's unglorified, know
Cult of the Colt trace the bent path
Of the Bible and the gun
Ozymandias you're a horror show
Ozymandias you're a horror show
You're a horror show
the colts
Imma do anything for my bro
Some of my niggas trapping by the store
I'm on a money mission in my mode
These niggas lethal
And I got that bitch
Просьбы не уберут с виска Colt
Ты такая же, как и все!
Ты такая же, как и все!
Ты такая же, как и все!
Твой порядковый номер - 5
Ты такая же, как и все!
Ты
siempre una súper colt
El negocio no se acaba se controla desde a dentrola Wila pone la ordensin mover un solo dedo
Sicatrises de navegasy de valas en mi
sight for just a moment
I couldn’t save her or buy any piece of mind
So I brought my peacemaker That old colt 45
Now our memories
Live on the breeze
Cop a chicken, dog, for the 18
Same number, Peyton Manning for the Colts team
Then I hit your block with that straight drop
Three grams for the 50
Vindo de longe em meu cavalo
Tenho um colt no coldre de couro
Vou busca de minha amada
Ver o céu cheio de estrelas
Com um beijo me despeço
A cidade
Solução marginal ...
Pondo projétil da colt no pente
Deixo de lado os problema da vida
Busco esses placo nem q for a última coisa q eu faço
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Invisto na bolsa, valor, punchlines
Na bag a maldade, passei tipo vines
Rapidão como Bolt, só tiro de colt
Só tirando coach, sem tiros o aproach
Cem kilos
calcinha é pro lado
Ela ouve o plug e se amarra
Eu me amarro nela, e tbm piro nessa raba
De colt ou sem Colt, sou brabo
Sucesso já sinto no faro
não sou cão
colt colt
Ou eu congelo já que eu tô...
Tipo subzero
Tipo subzero
Congelo os perreco e mato tipo nero
A cada morte mais um zero
Surge na minha conta
Só
Hoje eu tô rimando estilo Bolt
Então já me traga a minha colt
Hoje eu tô querendo fazer grana
Foda-se você, suas mentiras e a sua falsa fama
don’t really know us shorty, we too live
I be smooth Billie D. with the Colt .45 (2x)
[Verse 2: Frank Knight]
So you a killer riding for the scrilla
Para todo lo que viene
Mi mente cambió
Y no hay quien la envenene
Ando con el colt 45 en el BM (x2).
Llego el viernes por la noche
Enciendan los coches
Sextou, hoje é o dia que o pai fica alucinado
A nave ta no colt, vários combo debochado
Ah Ah
Novinha chega pra cá, pode fica assanhada
Tem balão,
de porte de Uzi
Droga e whisky no colt
Portando os kit da gucci
Elas querendo Yogurt
Bebe tudo gutiguti
Cola com o bonde piranha
Chama as amiga
e cash
No fim eu faço mais yeah
Overload yeah
I'm so overload yeah
Saco no colt yeah
E miro no gold yeah
Não erro não yeah
Preciso igual colt
Essa
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