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(专辑: Russ Bufalino: The Quiet Don - 2020)
Yeah Nigga, you know what this shit is, uh Yeah (Yeah) Listen On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set With the
bag, I'm the
illest, competition wanna kill us (They wanna kill us) Got the
price back up, grabbed the
mini-van and filled it (Yeah, I
filled it) Dior button-up, exclusive, gang got me fitted (What else?) Shoutout to my bitches, but her neck game the
realest Rare grapefruit, I'm on the
island, private chef and all I
only pull up if the
check involved (I need a
check) Yeah, I
show up with the
smoke bag Put the
cup down, don't end up with the
toe-tag What happened to your girl? She out shopping for a
whole bag (Now she a
lil' ho) I
used to be in [?] until the
blow land Yeah, they talk about money Counting thirty twenties got my nose all runny I'm riding in a
Yukon, stash full of fishscale My haters still sick, I'm hoping that they get well A
hundred-twenty grand, that's what the
other watch cost Three karat pair on my pinky like a
mob boss Listen, on my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, listen On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah Diamonds 'round my motherfucking neck Nigga, if you repping gang-gang-gang, throw the
set up I'm working every night 'til the
motherfucking sun up 'Cause, pussy-ass nigga, I'm still moving like I'm still on the
come-up You run up, pussy, get done up, I'm number one stunter Bitch, I'm the
shit, ain't no plumber, you dumb, dumb, and dumber (Yeah) My diamonds glist in the
summer, it's raining and thundering If you talk down on the
gang then the
chopper is rumbling (Bah) I
heard you had the
sack, dawg, but ended up fumbling (Yeah) I'm the
type to show 'em I
can rap, dawg, but ended up mumbling Something and something I
know that I'm the
shit, man, it's hard to just stomach it On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, listen On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother On my motherfucking set Yeah Told your bitch, "Slide headfirst, my dick is home base" (Yeah) You know that I
stay around the
tech like a
phone case Make your jaw shatter like a
screen on a
phone breaks All gas, no brakes, all nugs, no shake Smoking out the
whole place Bass make your soul shake Nothing but the
whole cake and you can't get a
piece, bitch Breaking down a
pound, making profit off of each zip Your bitch wanna jerk me like a
motherfucking beef stick Yeah, shout out Stingy, that's my bro Berner got me for the
low when I'm out in Frisco (Yeah, yeah) Mix that Gary Payton with my Limoncello You acting real funny, yeah, I
call you Nick Crow Skinny motherfucker moving weight, pockets swole All these daps got lost like Gorilla Zoe It's me and Trippie Redd and we came to let 'em know You think of me and him when you think Ohio On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, listen On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set, yeah On my mama, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother (Yeah) On my motherfucking set (On my momma) Ohio, what up? (On my momma, on my daddy, on my sister) (On my momma, on my daddy, on my sister, on my brother, on my—) (On my motherfucking set)