Early in the morning I aint even yearning cooking up a cake like Im doing a performance when it comes to flossin I aint even talking diamonds on dunk got my Chevy moonwalking. Ten bricks on my Bart Simpson just look my watch thirty five pounds of kush my rings thirty six oz my nigg my bracelet five hundred pounds of mids a Gucci rap tour bus yall hoes follow us a party pack of pillz man yall hoes swallow us naturally a loner but love my kin mix the soda with the cola I can buy me a friend new swag something like trap house times ten every nigga around me bust heads ya dig iced out grill I cant buy that bullshit Im on some street shit I gotta wear in the pullpit
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 02:34:08 +0000
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