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Black Pinot
[Meyhem Lauren:] Yo, free Dave 118, free Ray TCM Free my niggas doing bullets, free my niggas doing ten Sipping black pinot made by a
lady with a
missing limb We overeating while you motherfuckers getting thin I'm outside looking flyer than a
homerun My right hand, that's the
shooter, he's a
known gun My left hand's my right hand 'cause I'm a
southpaw Disrespecting shit that I
run in your house for People fuck up, they say you're changing if you don't forgive 'em I
just forget 'em 'cause we moving at a
different rhythm Absorbing wisdom from the
Socrates prism As I
breathe through the
acropolis my life is never profitless Shaving truffles on the
ziti Carlo Pazolini iced out the
Nefertiti Like shorties thick but petite, they got the
little feet Nobody wants your fucking bitch, she's like the
middle seat Sipping on the
vino Time to crack the
black pinot That's how I
move nigga I'm a
motherfucking smooth nigga Catch me on vacay holding the
AK Catch me on vacay holding the
AK Yo, the
fifties look just like some bagged up Venice We had to roam, my niggas bagged up for years If you was deep in the
game we was really the
same Get the
whip, hit the
strip, blast Billy and Fame I
swear to God that was my daily routine, Dominican with cuisine Mori Suyando 117 in Jamaica Put yogi salt on rice and beans and then we get the
paper All my niggas had a
Breitling and a
Cuban I
still rock the
same shit now but keep it moving Advancing looking handsome Cream Fila, my whole frame covered with lamb skin Back in '98 we used to rock Vans and diamonds dancing My wrist does the
mashed potato Bag up zips, we take trips to Tobago Moved the
fuego, circulated and then we lay low Dedicated to my niggas moving yayo Sipping on the
Vino Time to crack the
black pinot That's how I
move nigga I'm a
motherfucking smooth nigga Catch me on vacay holding the
AK (It's me) Catch me on vacay holding the
AK [Action Bronson:] My shorty keep the
gat in the
Baby Phat jacket Driving down the
strip in a
Audi backwards I
do my own stunts, hanging from the
chapel with no fuss Sword down my leg, always ready for the
close up Damn, a
motherfucker done rose up I
throw the
part in my hair like Moses Big jewels, remote controllers My whole damn life there's no controlling 'em Italian sportscars looking like soccer stars The
new moon means a
new me I
see frackles in the
mirror That's just my reflection when I
hop out the
Carrera Smelling like jungle Gold VVS's, deep dishes doing kung-fu If cop come I
turn to Johnny Mumbles, shit
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