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w taxi jak nawijał kurczę klasyk
Yo let's get it poppin' poppin'
Mobbyn odwrócony West Coast
Yo let's get it poppin' poppin'
Stupid ass move

Yo let's

a star for a life vest
I'm Gemini Cricket, they don't like this
They rather not go for them real bio's
Neverland, Peter can, they just get hooked
I got dem

(More competition)
(They really think they got it)
(Let's get it, stop playing me with me)
(Once again)
Name a set of twins that you know better than

I kept my eyes on the prize
I never needed no homie
Tried to play hard to get
Because these women be phony
I gotta stay on my pivot
I got a mission

Everybody wanna get in my ride
On my way, you was sitting outside
Full throttle on the gas like woah
Full throttle on the gas
Come take a ride with

Im hittn the puff, and i relax
You doin too much bitch you need to fallback
We get to this bread, yeah you know that's a fact
We runnin it up, Duce

I'm under water, losing my breath
Try and get everything off my chest
Caging the elephant, I get no rest
Out of my element, my mind always pressed

never scared
Move right Safe up
No, I ain't never scared
Glit bow Dat mean
I'm well prepared
No, I ain't never scared
Get to the Bresh Gotta move tac

(If you know)
I came in with a saw (witta sow)
Had to cut it up
Had to let them know
(Oh no)
I had to open-up that door (open the dough)
Had to get

his ass to a air mattress nigga get blowed
If he play with my people it's murder she wrote
I can't lie bitch I'm harder than most
Niggas claiming they

disrespect the guys, you gone get baked we on ya muffin
Ain't going for nothing
All these niggas cappers baby, all these niggas bluffin
GGP the blunt, it's

Sucking dick I know you bout to choke
Up the ass get your stomach poked
Talk gang shit someday get smoked
You weigh a trentington that's no lie
Like Jimi

Im the one that you aint heard of
Even tho the track I murda
Use the notepad like burna
Load these lyrics up and serve ya
Dont get caught up in

She a trap bitch
Told lil shordy go and get a bag
A bad bitch
Need a shordy that be popping tags
Fat ass ima clap
While I'm totin on the mag
I be

(You're a fucking lie)

Intoxicated, I be full of drugs I'ma fucking zombie
You can't tell me nothing unless you telling how to get some money
Niggas

and punch me in my face
Let me feel something
Cuz I just feel erased
Ugh
How do I end up by myself
Working night til day to find myself
Do I bind myself get

true? That my niggas get in with the twenty two?
Is it true? That we on you, nigga Ain't no peekaboo

So Is it true? Now Is you a baddie and all yo

over give me some some some
Yeah
I don't need ya love love love
I just want to fuck tonight
So girl let's get drunk drunk drunk
And then we can rump

hate
Im riding with my gun
Yea free all my dogs out the cage
The law try to tame us
They say we too dangerous
Shootouts
We like to be close range
get up

(If I get it right, they gonna play me)
Yuh, hey hey
I like to pray when I'm up in the morning
Talking to God, Cos I know he love me
I brush my

business only thing that's come in between me
She wasn't on shit now this bitch acting like she need me
Pop out just for fun it don't workout I get into

to make it groovey
In the booth making tunes like Looney
Shawty want rupees somewhere bougie
Keep rapping till I get rupees to get me a two seat

Ops get

There ain't gon' be no more talkin' shit about me
Yah
I already left, she was too obsessed
I couldn't handle her, only ready for her bed
I wanna get

they insane
We done turned our problems into pain
You do shit to get a name
That's how you end up on a chain
Come to the 4 that's how you end up