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Veteran's Day

 

Veteran's Day

(альбом: Red Paint Reverend - 2020)


Up the bang I let it bang it probably change names
I'm cold as fan I hope the ice I got a damn chain
I'm really ganging
My slime got the same veins
If I go to prison the only way she'll see a wedding ring
All fashion all caps tell a broke bitch fall back
The homie cool with snitching what the fuck do you call that
No commas with the kidding always in the hooker biding shot him in the chest and left his homie did a witness
Don't know how to cook but when I do I'm a chemist with it
I don't go buy dennis I'm fasholy a menace
I bought a condom not to use I nut in fast and left the room we got choppa with extension
We got bitches with em too got your hooker in my missions watch me get her like a clue
We don't mob
Don't need a job
You selling yeeks I need a few body count was 2 I talked her out of daisy dou
If they start a fight I know which nigga ima shoot

Aye, slime hopping out with tecs
Heard he had a vest but I be aiming for the neck
Ain't no conversation I'm the hardest out the west
We got extra going check
I blow the whistle for the refs
We got peaceful for the press
I keep a burner when I rest
I sell the candy for my mexican and tell me we up next
No ballet I'm a parker
Do a sneaky Quentin beck
So give me my respect it's time to celebrate the vets

Up the bang I let it bang on niggas Jehovah witness how I let it ring on niggas
Nigga ain't no conversation in this movie no one taught me how to roll but flee will smoke you like a dubie aye
Using hella talks and we got hella proof the way I'm scoring they gon have to put me on the shoot
Ask my baby mama she be mad cause I got hella scoons
But if she acting like a hoe then ima send her too
Slime, hopping out with big shit sneaky I got slick dick do you wanna risk it nigga I be tripping
Ain't no opposition in my kitchen I'm just tryna understand how all these niggas turned to bitches
Tell the truth with no relation passed a rock and mind your business in the streets for hella minutes seeing gangsters turn to witness
Hop out wide a vehicle and drive and get to dipping
Don't wanna loose your beezy you should get her out my mentions

Aye, slime hopping out with tecs
Heard he had a vest but I be aiming for the neck
Ain't no conversation I'm the hardest out the west
We got extra going check
I blow the whistle for the refs
We got peaceful for the press
I keep a burner when I rest
I sell the candy for my mexican and tell me we up next
No ballet I'm a parker
Do a sneaky Quentin beck
So give me my respect it's time to celebrate the vets

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