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25
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Hip-Hop/Rap
25 è stato pubblicato il 16 dicembre 2008 da Big Cat Records come parte dell'album Henny and a Cigarette
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Data di uscita16 dicembre 2008
EtichettaBig Cat Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM59

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I'm holdin' on to suttin', if you sniffin', make you spin around
(Make you spin around)
I'm hearin' what you sayin' but I just don't break it down
(Just can't do it)
Trust me buy the whole key, promise, turn your life around
Fishscale
Might get you that Ferrari, house on five acre ground
That's when I say
Yeah I got it for 25 (25)
I got it
That's when I pull up and drive the five (drive the five)
I pull up
Whoa-oo-whoaa
I'll show you how to get it up
Stretch it out, rock it up
Watch for crystals, taste for cut
Break it down like a high-speed clutch
Find that block, lock it up
Watch they shooters pop 'em up
Let them motherfuckers know that we're openin' up
Then flood the block like the toilet's clogged up
If anybody shop at rats R us
Mail his parts to his mom like rich little bruh
**** I don't give a fuck, this is cocaine love
**** what, what, what
Cocaine I keep fiendin' for it, can't stop I keep coppin' it
It's my baby, my baby, got me crazy, I killed my man for this
Can't stop, got family in big beach houses with nannies and shit
From 32-toned Impalas to Porsches, got grabbed me the six
I got it for 25
I got it
That's when I pull up and drive the five
Eah-yeah
Well we got it from vientecinco (25)
Gettin' paper like we work with kinkos (money)
**** think fast, well I think they think slow
Money on my mind, suttin' told me to think dough
Straight paper, straight 'caine, I think so
Silly **** might think blow (got to move)
When I hit the block, you know everything stop
Cause I'm hoppin' out the whip with a bankroll (what's in it)
Headed up cause we get it by weight (yeah)
Milk trucks up, shippin' out to different places
Two months later, pulling out a different place
Gimme fast money like I may be in a race (slow down)
Missed a town, shippin' the worth
We got white girls in little mini skirts (right)
**** might think we pimpin' on the first
You need the white **** hit me on the chirp
(What ya need) And when the hood was dry
Guess what, we on the first flight
(At what) They kept it at 25
Come to Harlem if you lookin' for pies
Lookin' for the pies, lookin' for the pies
Yeah I got it for 25 (25)
I got it
That's when I pull up and drive the five (drive the five)
I pull up
Whoa-oo-whoaa
Momma always cryin' now when I visit
Walkin' round with the killers
I'm dolo without no ****
Uh, cocaine, cocaine
Written by: Andrew Raymond Jones
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