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Margiela Kicks

 

Margiela Kicks

(アルバム: Chest Pains - 2018)


Rock Margiela on my kicks
Cocaine white like a brick (all white)
Rat racing, no stick-shift
Keep a 9 coming off my hip (keep a 9)
In a Batman truck on Forgi-shoes
My four pockets stuffed with blue
Big bank take lil' bank, let's do it
These lil' niggas ain't nothing but fools
OG nigga, ain't nothing to prove
Picking them up, I take 'em to school
I can't fake it, we not bool
Young nigga having it, breaking these rules
Walked right in, popping an Ace
My hoe got expensive taste
Gimme some work, I'm serving them base
Pop me a perc, I go out of space

I'm riding, expressive pilots, I'm swerving, sliding
We riding, that chopper eyeing, you better not try it
She riding, your hoe deciding, I know she like it
That candy paint job on my tires, that drip can't hide it
No base, [?]
Pour the lean up, eat no bacon
Put a bean in her face, she taste it
Get in the back and now she ate it
Moncler my fur, big racks stand up, midget tall
I had a [?] to call, we doing it large
Damn, let me switch my flow
[?]

Rock Margiela on my kicks
Cocaine white like a brick (all white)
Rat racing, no stick-shift
Keep a 9 coming off my hip (keep a 9)
In a Batman truck on Forgi-shoes
My four pockets stuffed with blue
Big bank take lil' bank, let's do it
These lil' niggas ain't nothing but fools
OG nigga, ain't nothing to prove
Picking them up, I take 'em to school
I can't fake it, we not bool
Young nigga having it, breaking these rules
Walked right in, popping an Ace
My hoe got expensive taste
Gimme some work, I'm serving them base
Pop me a perc, I go out of space

My kicks
Like a brick, all white
Stick-shift, stick-shift
My hip keep a 9
On Forgi-shoes, stuffed with blue
Lil' bank lil' do
Ain't nothing but fools

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