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(专辑: Hall & Nash - 2015)
Yeah nigga Reject nigga Machine bitch Daringer, you already know We do what we do what we do nigga Griselda, by Fashion Rebels Reject shit, it's the
Machine bitch Pull up on you, 50 shot magazine rip Niggas be talking, but I
don't feel threatened Where's your weapon? You can't fit a
gun in them fucking leggings nigga They figured I'd be down and out They talking about money, but couldn't pull a
thousand out Nigga telling, they let the
coward out, I
found it out I
had him smoking, he wasn't even an hour out Lit the
Swisher then put the
sour out Then go in the
booth blackened like a
power out Reject, they waiting for me to finish it Balmain denim drawers is limited This for them niggas with 20 year sentences Young niggas jumping out the
van with extended shit Look, Daringer what it is? Get a
word, I'ma put a
bullet in his wig Run everything Anybody can get it, I
got it on me now, homie you can get it You niggas talking, but I
live it I
pull up on you, you gon' feel it nigga I
ain't with the
talking, I
ain't with the
dissing You fuck around, you gon' come up missing nigga And anybody can get it, anybody can get it nigga Damn, you can't run a
brick, but you still selling nicks in the
rain You 36 and a
lame, they don't mention your name I
pull up with extendo the
clip and the
hang Dump a
clip where you hang, you think this shit is a
game my nigga? [stop playing nigga] Your mouth gon' get you fucking killed You living off a
reputation that your brother built I
got this shit sewed like a
fucking quilt Steam the
broccoli, the
Glock in the
Versace belt S.E. Gang, fuck everybody else Caught him by himself, the
chopper made his body melt A
fifth of vodka on the
shelf, smoking Cali it gotta melt You can tell the
sour from how it smelled I'm that nigga, that's how I
felt As far as rhyming goes, this shit is like a
lion running down an elk I'm a
giant, you a
fucking elf All I
need is this iron nigga fuck the
help, Conway Anybody can get it, I
got it on me now, homie you can get it You niggas talking, but I
live it I
pull up on you, you gon' feel it nigga I
ain't with the
talking, I
ain't with the
dissing You fuck around, you gon' come up missing nigga And anybody can get it, anybody can get it nigga These niggas ain't the
Machine I
come through and paint the
scene, red HK with the
laser beam Thirty shots wake your baby, make your lady scream You fuck niggas rocking Old Navy jeans It's 'bout to be a
long night, put the
wax in the
bong, hit it twice Stay in your lane if you want to live a
long life The
bitches get long pipe all night, the
9-11 Porche white Still go to Onyx, throw up 20 like Lebron on an off night You at your momma house, they 'bout to cut off lights But every other verse you rapping like you off white You do it like me, movie time, I'm Spike Lee Bad white bitch like Ice-T Bag the
rock and 501's in a
white tee But I
paid $750 for the
Nikes Anybody can get it, I
got it on me now, homie you can get it You niggas talking, but I
live it I
pull up on you, you gon' feel it nigga I
ain't with the
talking, I
ain't with the
dissing You fuck around, you gon' come up missing nigga And anybody can get it, anybody can get it nigga And that goes for any one of you fuck niggas man. You're not... ayo, I'ma keep it 100. I'm so tired of you bitch ass niggas keep talking and running your mouth like fucking dick suckers nigga. Can't none of you niggas fuck with me man. I
don't know what the
fuck is wrong with you niggas man. Man ya'll niggas need a
bundle. You can get a
bundle nigga, get in the
hood nigga Alright? Alright? Damn. Now we just gon' find these little marks and smoke 'em. Shit ain't that hard. As long as it ain't no cop. Look, I
ain't killing no kids or no old folks aight? Ay man, who the
fuck [?] Shit nigga, I'll smoke anybody. I
just don't give a
fuck. I'm gon' hit this shit nigga
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