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to where you goin Malibu, beach, silk shirt, unbuttoned chest is showing Got my Nobu bill comped, shoutout to Octo Came a long way from drive bys shots out
a nigga at mortins Balenciaga's now, we was used to shoppin' at Foreman's Lil bro ain't gotta do shit, I'ma clap for him Creed off the walk-by, she sayin'
Shout out ma brothers AMG mayne Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know what it is Fucking up a check, get another check You can have the juice i just
that for me Always got my back & you an Angel to me. Soon reach jus be patient with me. Blessed by his grace I got angels indeed. See Anywhere I go
deceived by what you see Skin so smooth Just like what you see Hair so silk Just like what you see Feel so nice Just like what you see And that bum softer
Et tu est ma chérie. Violets and whiskey cocktails Through the park and down the street Silk bandanas and suspenders Cherry blossoms oh so sweet Wine
even touch me Blessed by God niqqa, you can't even be me Topped the chats, now y'all looking bummt Oh yeah, my bitch still a baddie Old McDonald had
ain't gotta pretend Kept progress in the shadows, still don't know when to drop All I do I rhyme Ain't no way I'ma stop Some of y'all can't flow, your
got us looking through the peephole I took a risk, I got it in with all my people I'm surrounded by some evil I'ma grab a stick and do a bid for all
nuttin to fear Could be anywhere in the world but you chose to be here So You know I’m bout to make the shit worth while I'ma let you beat dis pussy child
Medication in the plastic bag I'm a man motherfucker, you're a half a fag My chest is hairy like the Cubans rocking silk In the 80s on Miami beach
on my wrist He could be mad as he want But I know he won't do shit And if the nigga bust a move I'ma make sure he don't exist We sippin' on gold bottles
M-A-E-S-T-R-O Smoother than smooth can get plus tommorrow I'll be smoother Runnin' like silk Starin' at the mountains as melodies are built Like Everest I'm ever
Miał takie dłonie by ją w nich ukryć Postawić grób, grubsze bunkry Czarna noc może też nadejść Nie zdziw się, bo dasz sobie sprawę Gdy muzykę blow po
the best (First, ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch) Then ask you self if you ready for Tef And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out I'ma
They call me Quicksand Jimmy With the hand moves She said, "I'm smoking more than ever" I don't blame you Weed smoke passing by a nigga Like the time do
(jwestbeats, Jkei, really?) Oh, ayy I got two Glocks just like I'm Iron Man Come try your luck I'ma up that stick just like a blind man I'ma serve
And people starin' like I had manure on my pants Grabbin' they purse, checkin' they wallets in the back And thinkin' I'ma rob em, 'cause I'm in all black Yo,
know the fake from the real By the way that it feel Big dog Hanging in the wind And I came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breathe
wings Watch this broken thing fly Young love we feel inside Secrets kept by you and I Are locked away for us to keep And I don't sleep but I know that
should rule I'm the best for the job, you know why? (why? !) cause I'm cool.. .. see I'm Smoother than silk, cooler than an icicle Rough like a bully, I'm
hoes until I die A bitch can't respect herself so why the fuck should I? Say yes ma'am or call you a lady Take you out to dinner bitch you got to be
(You done messed up Aaron) (R14) I made my bed, so I'ma lie in it (yeah) Silk quilt fit for a king, I love the finer things Punch your
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