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TRAVIS SCOTT-WONDERFUL FT THE WEEKND MIKE DEAN REMIX
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Hunxho
Hunxho
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21 Savage
21 Savage
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dante Guzzi
Dante Guzzi
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Ibrahim Dodo
Ibrahim Dodo
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Randy De Boer
Randy De Boer
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Scott Slider
Scott Slider
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Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
ferno
ferno
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Jarrod Lacy
Jarrod Lacy
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Ran Beats
Ran Beats
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SLIDER
SLIDER
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Ayo, Ran, run that up Yeah, we piped up, whole gang blicked Two tone, fuck it (huh) Rude flow, penthouse, roof floor Schooled a bitch, Ju-Co He popped his gun, he juiced up I don't even smoke, but if I did my blunt be too stuffed Fuck it, I won't buss it, I'ma pull out (yeah) Got two sticks inside the couch and it's a pull-out Yeah, I'm on my gang shit, whole gang bang shit Whole thang gang shit, in a Benz I'm tryna lane switch Shootin' shit (yeah) Still free Lil John, and who he rolled with If he silent, just know I'll whack him, just be on cool shit I got this fully automatic, you can't run through the back street Straight up out that (yeah, yeah) Everybody got a blick and they with it, hell yeah Shawty give me egg head, shawty, give mе dumb head Lil' bro on them perks and he gone chew it just like gum, yeah Free Lil' Deek out the can, know he going dumb, yeah She gone charge you for that pussy, I ain't tripping you a bum, yeah Stick with a drum yeah, hole in one, hole in head Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it Whoa, whoa, blick it, fuck that, stick it (21) Knock him out his britches (oussy) Switchy on my glizzy (pussy) Drum hold 50 (pussy) Tryna stuff all my opps in this damn swishy (pussy) You must ain't heard the rundown, Savage get your ass gunned down (21) Central drive to G-block, I done heard 'bout every gun sound You know when that stick go off It's different, you can feel it in the ground (pow, pow, pow) You know if you chose that side it's over with, you can't never come around (pussy) Ayy, ayy, ayy (21), I'm 'bout my dollar (21) Really up a dub, but I lace your bitch in Prada (on God) Put her in a Benz, take her out of that Impala (21) And I'm pushing ski, lil' bitch, I'm player, pop my collar (yessirski) Your baby daddy don't want no problem (facts) He know I'm big 4L, we known for making niggas holler (on God) I rock Christian Dior, that nigga walk 'round in Zara (21) They stepped on, they stepsons, I treat opps like toddlers (pussy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's get it
Writer(s): She'yaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Dante A Guzzi, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Scott M Slider, Randy De Boer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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