Percocet latunezi текст песни
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
[Verse 2:]
Treasure bring misery, codeine in my delivery,
I pulled up in a big B swervin like a hippie,
Movin with the dopers and pushers,
In the Rover duckin undercover, huggin the Interstate,
Coppin a couple cakes and the drum hangin under me.
Got a chain hangin over me, God watchin over me,
All my angels watch over me, I bag it like groceries,
Keep some cash flowin over me,
Got some money all in my hand and I stack it all under me,
The young niggas under me, they gon stand up in any war.
Who built this shit ground up? At the head of a seminar,
I talk for the real ones, I talk for them niggas,
They feel this shit out in Belgium,
Freeband Gang!
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