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Data di rilascio: 08.07.2019
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Fuckin’ Round |
Damn, I just caught a fed case |
Man, I almost forgot how red taste |
Stomp a rap nigga in my wheats, he got the Timbo face |
Four-five'll make your Scat stop, this bitch got Brembo brakes |
Fuck around and let my phone die, missed two twelves of drank |
Left my other phone in the car and missed eleven plays |
Real smoker, fuck around, spent ten in the House of Dank |
Just cooked a nine-piece at granny crib, now her house stank |
Eight, seven, six, five, four, three |
I gave you niggas time to do y’all thing, now it’s O-V |
Fuck nigga, I’m only twenty-four, but I’m Da OG |
Bullets bust windows, fuck that tint, bro, you ain’t low-key |
Leave a pound around me, I bet I’ll smoke the whole thing |
Guaranteed I give that bitch right back if it’s some OG |
Budd lazy, he’ll fuck around and miss a P sale |
Ghost crazy, he’ll fuck around and smoke a female |
I think my phone tapped, you gotta hit a nigga email |
I’m on the fed list, bro, I can’t even make a weed sale |
Said he rollin' Cookie in the club, I think a seed fell |
My fiend told me, «Stop dealin' with dog, I know he tellin'» |
Damn, shit gettin' deep |
I seen your name on that paperwork, you can’t convince me |
Step on a whole brick at one time like I got big feet |
Fuck niggas, 'cause when it’s time to sit, it’s gon' be just me |
Say I’m totin' guns and sellin' dope, I got in-deek-ted |
I mean indicted, fuckin' prosecutors tried to treat me |
But I stuck to the code |
Before I tell them bitches what I saw, I’ll sleep on the floor |
Stretch out and take my socks off, could sleep on Miller Road |
That sound dumb, don’t it? |
I can’t even come and get the pills, but big cuz want 'em |
I can’t sing for shit, but my gun blowin' |
RNB, come hop on this song with her, it’s a verse open |
I got like six iPhones set up, I just left one open |
Two pints sealed up, I’ma leave one open |
Told bro don’t even pull up on me with his gun on him |
We ain’t box, but soon as he pulled up, I threw a punch on him |
Only time you pussies in a bag is when your purse open |
Bro pieces hittin', he can fill up an airplane |
They say the dog got legs, it can run up a staircase |
The only time I move is to a check, guess I’m in stalemate |
Told KD to rob the nigga, he did it bareface |
Might fuck around and drink this whole pint, boy, I don’t sell drank |
Feds snatched me, kept my mouth closed like my breath stank |
You guys wanna answer any questions? |
You don’t wanna answer any questions at this point? |
Alright |
Have a seat in there for me, we’re gonna conduct a search of your car |
The driver said there’s some more drugs in the car |
He’s not sure, uh, what they are, so we’re gonna have to search the vehicle |