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berlin_angels_2016
by SAM9
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Woah, woah
But it's cold as fuck, niggas don't know shit bout the weather in Germany
I got two bad bitches, that be fuckin' and still wanna cuddle me
And all my enemies make some money but shit, still they under me
Me too I was bout my guap and then I started to think about my legacy
Had my hand on the doorknob but forgot to say 'Open, Sesame!'
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
I had to leave, now I'm back
100, life of a Mac
Gotta find a way to the bag, but I can never be a rat
Just woke up, smoked the fifth, I've been playin' with a thought of quitting
I don't worry bout who they with, I ain't even with a clique
I ain't even showin' my bih, I ain't even tellin' my bih
I ain't even tellin' on my foe, I cannot talk 'bout foes
That bitch said, this is absurd, feel like The Joker on Murray's
Put his face on a shirt, leave the corpse in the dirt
Woah, woah, woah
But it's cold as fuck, niggas don't know shit bout the weather in Germany
I got two bad bitches, that be fuckin' and still wanna cuddle me
And all my enemies make some money but shit, still they under me
Me too I was bout my guap and then I started to think about my legacy
Had my hand on the doorknob but forgot to say 'Open, Sesame!'
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
Woah, woah
But it's cold as fuck, niggas don't know shit bout the weather in Germany
I got two bad bitches, that be fuckin' and still wanna cuddle me
And all my enemies make some money but shit, still they under me
Me too I was bout my guap and then I started to think about my legacy
Had my hand on the doorknob but forgot to say 'Open, Sesame!'
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
I had to leave, now I'm back
100, life of a Mac
Gotta find a way to the bag, but I can never be a rat
Just woke up, smoked the fifth, I've been playin' with a thought of quitting
I don't worry bout who they with, I ain't even with a clique
I ain't even showin' my bih, I ain't even tellin' my bih
I ain't even tellin' on my foe, I cannot talk 'bout foes
That bitch said, this is absurd, feel like The Joker on Murray's
Put his face on a shirt, leave the corpse in the dirt
Woah, woah, woah
But it's cold as fuck, niggas don't know shit bout the weather in Germany
I got two bad bitches, that be fuckin' and still wanna cuddle me
And all my enemies make some money but shit, still they under me
Me too I was bout my guap and then I started to think about my legacy
Had my hand on the doorknob but forgot to say 'Open, Sesame!'
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
Had to be a least a V10, boy that was a necessity
Cus this shit was not for the weekend, I was livin' out this fantasy
