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(I need it)
Try cop me a yard by twenty-three, say it's nuttin' but beef and trap (work)
See, I'm tryna move this cap but my mans going on rude
Žádný slevy vole žádnej známej (Sám si udělám)
Puchejře, krev, pot, vlastní práce (Mě boy nepomáhej)
A ty zeptej se sám sebe jak máš se

Svoboda nebo
Nezistil si kto, bolelo by to

Idem ako Benz, yeah
Pre môj moneybag, yeah
Zlato na môj krk, yeah
Raf Simons, mám nove shoes, yeah
Všetko čo spravím je cool
Rolls Royce, yeah this a drop top
.357 in the seat it'll pop pop
AR peep folk, now you getting pot luck
Plug come in with the dope, do the Cha Cha
me
Oh yeah, let's get it (let's get it, yuh)

Had to get by with pennies
Twenties on twenties on twenties on twenties
I'll make a few milli', I
którzy poradzą sobie z werblem
Którzy poradzą sobie z tremą, którzy poradzą sobie z hejtem
Którzy, dadzą sobie za nas odciąć rękę (tak)
Ponieważ co by nie
phone
You'll just be able to feel it in your bones
The less traveled the road, less the potholes
Samplin' the pot roast isn't likely
Don't tell me when in
hodín strávených veriac
Milión sekúnd pri hudbe každý mesiac
Ide o to čo robíš, keď nikto ťa nevidí
Koľko do koreňov, toľko do koruny
Bez kríža nebolo by
by postel, víno stačilo
Asi není to na stálo
Pletu si energii s kávou

Život je žíznívej, někdy nám pije krev
Přichází s přílivem, zanechává stesk
me, you know I switch houses (I'm gone)
Put a four-way in the pot and got six ounces (yeah)
Drunk a ten by myself out a pint, I got six ounces (yeah)
brakes, and I'm runnin' stops (tires screech)
So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed
I'm a grown man, with a cup of scotch
Puffin' pot, with southern
Kung Fu Panda
Pull them bands out on camera
We get shit lit just like a candle
My nigga dirtied up his Fanta

Yeah, scrape the pot, I think I broke
people are ugly
Corrupted by money
Drowning in a bottle of bubbly
It's because of me that your
Army retreats in disgrace
Your people love you but not
a spot
Myriad ingredients for flavoring
The melting pot
Busy running around around the clock

When I walk around my hood I see
The brightest and the best
way and I'm surprised (Damn)
I drop up them pot (Damn)
Drop buyers been lie (Damn)
Drop top feels right (Damn)
Since a boy I been stylin' (Damn)
Every

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