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Had the Shotty had the spinners don't forget About them semis I can think I had more s than misssipi They hit you on the bed now you sipping through a Tube your bruddas gna have to start call you mr Sipi My old girl a fed couldn't ever miss a Hicky Said she's calling jakes good thing I hid the blicky fell out with my Bro situation kinda sticky cah I love His mum he loves mine but it's all tricky I was in my teens living like a miskeen Only reason they were ripped I had a dagger in my jeans Now it's 0 mileage on my new car and my new clothes 6 men in my barrel I be running with my woos If that ratio poor Im bringing sand to the beach 1942 Then it's back for the screech Had beef since young I got saved by the bells But I never failed school got my grades on the shelf How you mean cause we go drive and gasoline Just come back from a mazzaleeen See my face in the magazine Star bwoy How you mean How you mean cause we go drive and gasoline Just come back from a mazzaleeen See my face in the magazine Whip got no mileage 2 much money I can't hide it Ap skelly don't need no stylist Meetings with my nas 9 bills on dinner Uno i Got this trap shit in my soul Bryson tiller Got it out the Pyrex Went and Made a 100 in this Nike tech Hood nas still answer private Circle ur ends like a mosh pit Came up doing block shit Now a nas eating with chopsticks Preference Glock came with an extension My t got More raw than the engine Never been a 1 to run I Memba selling 1 on 1 Now My jeanius jeans 1 of 1 My trap line banging I hit the streets I feel like Clint in Paris Plus I rap white Eminem 150 for the skeleton My Amex platinum I ain't American How you mean cause we go drive and gasoline Just come back from a mazzaleeen See my face in the magazine Star bwoy How you mean How you mean cause we go drive and gasoline Just come back from a mazzaleeen See my face in the magazine
Writer(s): Berwyn, Ricardo Miles, Youngs Teflon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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