Lyrics:
Trap-Producer, so wie Wheezy
Ja, ich hole mir die Keys aus mei'm Safe
Ja, für die Butterfly-Doors
Ja, zum Rappen seid ihr viel zu wack
Zu late, zu strange, ja,
Komm' mit Mördern und Schamanen
Zurück auf die Street (uh)
Pain so wie Wheezy
Hamburger mit Cheese (uh)
Und sie rufen den Emergency (we-wey)
Ich
wheezy
Twisting off caps, feeling effects of distortion
Reeling from dextromethorphan; drifting off
Sex is important, sleep is for the weekend, Hell is
the green
Never-ending wilt
Covered the scene
Fanciful shades
Gathered on the glades
Wheezy summertime slowly fades
Mummified grass
Cloaked the lanes
Faint
real
Ich hab mich damals entschieden
Ich wusste, ich kann das, mach Hater zu Fans for real
Q macht den Beat so wie Wheezy
Ich mach' es Too Easy wie
like me, bitch
He cashin' me out, I ain't doin' no free shit
Materialistic, I want Double C shit
I leave niggas wheezy like Baby son
I know I got
Ooh, vroom, vroom (That boy Cassius)
Yeah, what? What? (Wheezy Beats)
Vroom, yeah, vroom (What?)
Yeah, ride me like a Yamaha, yeah (Ride)
Dunk right
thrust, my bitch is gorgeous
Telescope AR, don't get sent to orbit
Bought a passport for my fit
My drip imported
Off Wheezy on my back with the paint
Pay attention to me when I speak
A TED Talk with a murderous rhyme scheme
A Wheezy out of here cookin' with Tay Keith
Think Steve Jobs with
nett
Slime, bin des Bros Slut
Bleibt immer korrekt, Dicka, wie Musa sagt, ich bin nicht wie sie
Ich mach' nicht Beats, ich bin nicht Wheezy
Brett
here, wie Wheezy, easy
Shake dein' Ass, ja, ganz ohne Schwerkraft
Bubble Butts in the Club
Er und sie haben Feelings für badmómz
Jeder braucht
let her paint at the mansion
Aviators, she no planning the landing
Keyz and Wheezy made a wave like Atlantic
Daily dripping, spend these racks and we
Hey-ya Hey-ya Hey-ya
There'll come a time
When your bones get weak
Your lungs get wheezy
And your knees start to creak
Your hands won't do
Pay style flows
Uh...we got them Pay Style Flows
50 Wheezy got them Pay Style Flows
Lil Ric got them Pay Style Flows
Probable Cauze got them Pay
starting to seize me
All the debt is in fees enough
To make you get queasy
Can't leave rap alone, I ain't Wheezy
Resurrect old Slaine, bring the evil back
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