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- thunder6 Fame (Skeme Acapella) 歌詞
- thunder6
- Tell all your * we dont need the convo
Imma have twenty hoes twerk at the condo
I been riding since the summer of 87 crazy thing
I wasnt born til the 9 0
All of them years we was broke what I shine for
Got me separating zeros like grind for
I break a nine out the mother* brick with my eyes closed
Snitches get stitches I feel like you * some fakes and some *
* will tell on they partners
Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence
Hand on the wheel I just handle my business
And I wish dollar bill was living a witness
The way this lil * done round up them digits
Man I got that gift like it came with ribbon
Stitches I feel like you * some fakes and some *
* will tell on they partners
Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence
Hand on the wheel I just handle my business
And I wish dollar bill was living a witness
The way this lil * done round up them digits
Man I got that gift like it came with ribbon
I tell these liberty * that
I aint switching less we talking bout switching positions
I turn the wood to the world for my *
I hope that * did make a difference
They dodge a homie cause of codeine Im sipping
These glasses homie gave me Cartier vision
They hating on me faking on me but still I aint tripping
Helicopters flying round my house like f* ck em
You know that 12 stay investigating
I dont trust em
You done drove a long way only sold you one A
If you talking gun play
* got thatone way
Take it to get stuck in traffic
I pull out then pass it we driving them hearses
And your homies been wearing your t-shirt to practice speaking them verses
We do this for real I aint got time to see no bird *
I just pop a pill this codeine got a * swerving
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Now I need all thirty-six Os out the whole thing
My watch be telling me I aint got time to play with hoes man
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Wake up in the morning feeling like we dont deserve this
Once we get it started aint no way you could reverse this
We do this for real it aint no way to rehearse this
You play round with mine I f*ck around and get you murked
I used to flip them things and get that change up out em
Young * done got that change but aint * changed about him
I put my neck down on the line got twenty chains around it
You aint talking bout no money we dont hear about it
Tell all your * we dont need the convo
Imma have twenty hoes twerk at the condo
I been riding since the summer of 87 crazy thing
I wasnt born til the 9 0
All of them years we was broke what I shine for
Got me separating zeros like grind for
I break a nine out the mother* brick with my eyes closed
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Now I need all thirty-six Os out the whole thing
My watch be telling me I aint got time to play with hoes man
All Iever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Wake up in the morning feeling like we dont deserve this
Once we get it started aint no way you could reverse this
We do this for real it aint no way to rehearse this
You play round with mine I f*ck around and get you murked
Snitches get stitches
I feel like you * some fakes and some *
* will tell on they partners
Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence
Hand on the wheel I just handle my business
And I wish dollar bill was living a witness
The way this lil * done round up them digits
Man I got that gift like it came with ribbon
I tell these liberty * that
I aint switching less we talking bout switching positions
I turn the wood to the world for my *
I hope that * did make a difference
They dodge a homie cause of codeine Im sipping
These glasses homie gave me Cartier vision
They hating on me faking on me but still I aint tripping
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Now I need all thirty-six Os out the whole thing
My watch be telling me I aint got time to play with hoes man
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain
Wake up in the morning feeling like we dont deserve this
Once we get it started aint no way you could reverse this
We do this for real it aint no way to rehearse this
You play round with mine I f*ck around and get you murked
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