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Yeah, okay
Yeah

Pluju po proudu jak treska
Nemám skill z Tesca
Můj shit je umění jak freska
Myslim to dobře, měl bys tleskat
Začíná jízda,

carrying a whole fuckin scene in my rucksack
Back when we were rug rats
Not giving a fuck
We were
shittin in bum bags
And pissin on mum thanks
Back when it

A pro tvůj ksicht, dávno není tu místo
Sedíme vysoko ale nehulím nic, bro
A často se cítím jako nabitá pistol
Stačí to odjistit a přiložit, víš to
BUM -

I'm gonna smoke crack with the bums down at the boardwalk
Until I'm dead, unless you deliver me fuckin' Fenix
Get to work, Nicky, or anybody that

daddy I fuck on her mum 
That boy have no addy that boy is a bum
Catch him in the ally, get hit with a gun 
We fuck him up like he sippin on rum
Like ha

TO
STcY CHIPS DIVERSIFY/
TREES BY THE POUND MY LORD
BcCK FLIP YOU HEcRD THE GUY/
PUT EM THEY PLcCE SUN/
SHOW EM HOW IT'S GOTTc BE
FOOT TO Dc FcCE BUM/
SHOW

don't see us like a blind spot
While they dick riding, might as well rock a crop top
This heater by my side, gon really make the spot hot
Ain't no touch

By ocean yeni sika ooo yash3da
Single G with the ref
Yabas3 y3b3to pressure
6 car convoy
It's a road block
Slim waist girls
With a nice a shape bum

to the G code doing numbers
They would think I had the cheat code
Had a plug, he was sorta like your bitch
And by that, I mean
The boy was taking cheap loads

High time I go and give up the ghost
Look back on my life and all I see
Is a nerd obscured by weed and smoke
I worry I can't do it but I know
If I go

Like paranoia replace fun
Hand on her thigh my chick flood
Like hoover dam done quit his job
Face down at a bus stop bum killed by 2 cops
Fast forward,

son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by accident
After the show
He didn't follow where y'all taxi went
Will this be

of niggas
That saw so many things
Tiny bum was junior half a mill trip
He be laughing he caught a dub
And life is still a bitch
We ride through the sixteen

Jak by to było, gdyby hajsy spadały z nieba
Krzyczałbym wtedy "money"
Bo mi manny nie potrzeba
Wskoczyłbym do wanny wypełnionej dwusetkami
Z

addicted to growth
See that I'm drippin', it ain't even the clothes
Surrounded by water, I'm buildin' a moat
Tippin' the boat
Buildin' careers over gettin'

or hell, but it's not your decision
Your ho a bum tell that lil' ho to pitch in
Bullets go fast like a nigga that's pitchin
I'm feelin' lazy, codeine in my

slumped on the couch
If I catch a bum, it's a hit and run
Buying by the pound, we be rolling loud
What you talking bout

Yeah

What you really about
You

some, back up, bitch

Nigga smokin' boof pack, that ain't no Zaza's hip
I can't go back and forth with no fuckin' bum
I was bout to kill opp, but I forgot

he leave why the devil tryna fight with Me
Money coming like the stock exchange I Ain't goin back to bum days I done fought for Better days
God forgive

(Yeah on the toes")
Sick and tired of y'all acting like I owe you sum
I really did this by myself so I don't owe you nun
You ain't got no cash flow you is

in the 4 by 4's (Naughty)
Where's your girl when the weekend calls? (Where?)
Who's that, yeah no body knows
Suns out, guns out, bums out
Yeah it's

miss the bright lights of Broadway
blockin' my view of the stars
or steppin' in gum while some Bowery bum
is tryin' to steal my guitar

I don't miss

by surprise now
Aye yeah, blow him down, aye
Yeah we goin’ Shoot him down aye, yeah, oh
(beat switch)

Backwards on roof midnight
We so fucking high

a million pricks
Brought gold billion wicks
I was tricked by an elderly dick
Who said flames are the lame til you're rich
I get brain-ache writing blocks but