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Sushi
(专辑: The Recipe - 2018)
Yeah! Eastside in this bitch Chophouze on the
track I'm a
product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep asking why I
ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I
keep counting money wrapping bales in Gucci (Count up) I
had they key to the
streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a
movie, she a
groupie I
just pulled up in a
'vert, I
ain't talking Uzi I
got cocaina, softer than a
smoothie (Yeah) I'll probably never do another song with Gucci Mane Real talk I
did your folks show for a
hundred bands Young Scooter I
took the
hardaway, came up like Derez All these pussy ass niggas be snitching, they got Ralo in the
feds I'm the
king of jugg [?] you pussy niggas love that All that jugging in your raps, you niggas should thank me for that Sell a
million, I
work for Saks, you wanna walk in my shoes Shit, I
made myself a
boss and I
play by my own rules Yeah, I'm one of the
realest rappers who ever did this shit You know, half you rap niggas ain't sold a
nick I'm a
product of my environment, they named me after the
pavement Street street, Zone 6, I'm a
real 80's baby I'm a
product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep asking why I
ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I
keep counting money wrapping bales in Gucci (Count up) I
had they key to the
streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a
movie, she a
groupie I
just pulled up in a
'vert, I
ain't talking Uzi I
got cocaina, softer than a
smoothie (Yeah) I
got sushi, cocaina, shit be soft as ice cream Throw a
brick and a
half a
remix in the
re-rock machine The
dope'll move across the
pot like that boy Billie Jean My trap look like a
parking lot, these cost twenty racks a
piece There ain't no limit on this money, call me Master P
Half you niggas dick riders call it Master D
Ask your CEO, you probably bought some bags from me I
done seen it all before so you can't handle me I
got the
key to the
streets, I
got the
master key, making eighty like every week A
million dollars worth of ice, the
police, they harrassing me They thought it was over, I
recharge like a
battery I
done took the
whole mil in the
hood with Alley D
I'm a
product of my environment like Boosie (Like Boosie) Nigga, all my dope raw, nigga sushi (Raw dope) They keep asking why I
ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah) I
keep counting money wrapping bales in Gucci (Count up) I
had they key to the
streets, way before Lucci (Streets) Me and your bitch just made a
movie, she a
groupie I
just pulled up in a
'vert, I
ain't talking Uzi I
got cocaina, softer than a
smoothie (Yeah)
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