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black on black Cuff links is mat Plated gold in tact Silence to you snake niggaz Who hand shake hug fake forsake niggaz Who backdoor your man kill
an adventure Finding my chain when I got arrested Must have been my best investment The clothes that I wear, that was made by me All of this lean that I sell in
three summers And ain't no rappin me to death I need to see sum on some real shit I feel like goin down the way With some blues a lil purple And a ounce
it, but it Looks like he clearly let it Go before the buzzer, and the Celtics Will take a 3-0 lead in This best of 7 series Big play by Paul Pierce
weg Bratatat, Drive-by und ich fahre vor im Jeep Wolf-of Wall-Street-kinda life Es ist Money Boy und Ji
in which you die If you had another try would you let it get it by Or would you do it different man the 2nd time 3 Nah I'm not negative if we can be
Crib large And my wrist cold Get pounds, link S Watch him whip coke Gold plaque in the streets We really been cold And I'm about to go platinum
It's very wide on the way to Hell (Break) Where will you wind up down the road? A shadowland or street of gold? There is a way that we all know He
student (yep) Shakin' off pounds like I'm Big Mate Luton On the streets I'm a nuissance, whippin' in a blue six Shinin' like a star, but Buddy's in Houston
It's very wide on the way to Hell (Break) Where will you wind up down the road? A shadowland or street of gold? There is a way that we all know He
to me Boe i got trap PTSD Black & Gold done rode by 3 times in the last hour Puss ass neighbor probably snitching cause i stop selling him sour I change
let's go before they start with the guns This is Car 51 requesting backup, we are in pursuit Of three suspects in a gold Honda Accord PA license
[SOS] By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age No more Gold, no more YO! MTV RAPS Now
Me, plus three, can you get us in the door? (No!) When I was a patron, all I got was hatin' Now, everybody want to smile in my face, but...
When the sun goes down o'er Dublin town The colors last for hours, oh The lights come on, the night's a song And the streets all turn to gold
Sometimes I gotta lie to protect my crime I call my lawyer Bail bonds keep me on the streets Three in the mornin' I'm at the club with the freaks But I
There's a new wave on the way There's a new mood on the street And there's talk of Armageddon Under the breasts on page three And they're singing
ain't dropped nothing a while These rappers are dead, you're better than all of them by a mile They all sound the same, there ain't not one of them with
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