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14 KI's
(专辑: LULU - 2020)
Ayy, Fitz, come here Yeah That's your motherfucking man, come here Uh The
MAC in the
Burberry trenches (Brr) Free all the
real rights that's serving a
sentence (Salute) Yeah, I
emerge from the
trenches It was crack that I
served from the
benches Got a
bird and I
rinsed it, now I'm swerving in Benzes (Came with a
bag, hah) Thirty X6s, I
could murk you from distance (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) I
keep my gun in perfect condition Machine get dirty like Ben Wallace putting in work for the
Pistons, right Louis kicks Virgil-made, shits is purple suede (Hah) Killa Cam Purple Haze while we was serving yay (Cap) Fire coming out it when we burn the
Ks (Brr) We winning like the
Cowboys back in the
Michael Irving days (Hah) Yeah, got out of jail and my fur was beige (Cap) Acting like you bidded, quit it, your did thirty days (Hahahaha) Pussy, I
body beats and I
murder the
stage Let you niggas slide and make ChineGun turn in his grave I'm getting money like I'm supposed to be I
ain't want your ho, that bitch chose me (I mean you know the
rules of the
game) I
came a
long way from Doat Street When it's time to shoot, I
don't get cold feet This the
life that we chose, get the
white, hit the
road Get it right through the
toll, right? (Yeah) Get the
white, hit the
road, get it right through the
toll (Look) This the
life that we chose, right? (Yeah) Look, shit ain't a
game, nigga, use caution Rapper come to my city, young nigga gon' try to take his jewels off him (Run that) Getting money, that's what I
do often (Hah) Get treated like I'm the
big ticket when I'm moving through Boston (Hah) They praying on my downfall, want me to lose fortune (Cap) Few bands, the
Christian Loubs costing White girls tell me my dick is too awesome (Hahahaha) I
said don't cross the
line and you crossed it Now I
want smoke, I'm through talking (What's poppin') Nigga, La Ferrari, I'm through walking (Hah) My compadres shoot carbons (Brr) Nigga, bodies drop when they through sparking Now your mama gotta sell dinners just to get you a
coffin (Hahahaha) Balenciaga drip with my exotic bitch (Uh-huh) I
put the
play together and I
got us rich (I got a
bag) I
feel like Rico when he got at Mitch Oh, that's fourteen birds? That's a
lot of bricks, bitch (Hah) I'm getting money like I'm supposed to be I
ain't want your ho, that bitch chose me (Now, we get this shit gangster) I
came a
long way from Doat Street When it's time to shoot, I
don't get cold feet This the
life that we chose, get the
white, hit the
road Get it right through the
toll, right? (Yeah) Get the
white, hit the
road, get it right through the
toll This the
life that we chose, right? (Right) You ain't no pimp You're resting with the
hoes You're a
car thief, a
car thief The
one you got out there is probably hot in the
box right now Fuck out of here, these fake ass, hustling ass niggas You tryna act like you niggas getting money You niggas out here fucking with nine ounces and eighteen ounces, nigga Get the
fuck out of here, nigga And you know, nigga, I
ain't in the
game, nigga But if I
was in the
game, nigga, I'd be a
goddamn two-ton nigga Fuck is you talking about, nigga? You niggas don't know no goddamn trials, nigga, never Fuck is you talking about, nigga?
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