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- Rap nigga you are not that Rap niggas you are not that Rap nigga you are not that Rap niggas you are not that They threw shots, we threw shots back In the Vip, throwing shots back Yeah, in the drop with the top back Rap niggas you are not that Interesting nigga, intricate spitter, pick of the litter. Rhymes sicker than niggas, nine since jigga with figures Story how he slid with hitters, niggas is bitter Wrist been dipped in glitter Type of nigga smash baby mommas and the sitter Get the picture, figured I'd stack figures Mo' dough than the average niggas In the trap I'm a savage with it On the block with the savage killers Word to Nip, shid I'm nothing like these rap niggas Nigga plus, nigga fully automatics with 'them Cha Cha wit Satan trying not to lose the rhythm Words to Ren, with the pen I'm a ruthless villain Floozies with them, Uzi's with them Rappers said he iller than you, nigga whose he kidding Counting up millions thumbs losing feeling With this flow aint no ceiling Kush packs vacuum seal em Trap sicker plus my gat bigger Raps sicker plus I'm dat nigga Trap gorilla, how I stack skrilla Streets say, nigga I rap iller Power strip, yeah the pack killer Shipments in of that shit that killed Mac Miller Kush got your eye looking like Jack Thrilla Two bitches like Jack Trippa Nigga who am I the pack flipper Understand nigga, shid I am that nigga Rap nigga, you are not that Rap niggas, you are not that Rap nigga, you are not that Rap niggas, you are not that They threw shots, we threw shots back In the Vip, throwing shots back Yeah, in the drop with the top back Rap niggas, you are not that Rap nigga, you are not that Rap niggas, you are not that Rap nigga, you are not that Rap niggas, you are not that They threw shots, we threw shots back In the Vip throwing shots back Yeah, in the drop with the top back Rap niggas, you are not that

- La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la Bad but she ridin' kemo wasabi Tangerine dreams on a island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon oh Bad but she ridin' kemo Wasabi Tangerine dreams on a island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon Wishing I could stay again Pushing paper to the pen, all the way These bitches wanna stay again undlay Fuck it let me call my twin where Julay' My people they supposed to ride Stay close to mine Step outside wit poles and irons Just 'cause it's hot She say bae you only do it but no lie My people, they taught me well We gon' be all right oh Yeah Tangerine dreams Tangerine beam Bounce back on trampoline Coke from Medellin Got the folks meddling Pulled up in something seldom seen With this Belgium ting Soldiers on the team If caught won't tell a thing Built for the mileage like Gilligan Shit, I might get lost on the island Piña colada Scuffin' up Prada Puffin' exotic Bad bitch dancing erotic Bricks strapped to her body Rap niggas know nothing about it Might bust out the Audi Bad chick named Karli from Cali Her pop's from Saudi From the slums of the Lou But I met her in Maui Mai tais and mahi mahi led to sex in the shower Convos for hours How we can invest in some powder I told her I'd rather invest in some power Yeah I used to sell my people dope But now I sell em hope I used to sell my people coke But now I sell em hope Bad but she ridin' kemo wasabi Tangerine dreams on a island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon oh Bad but she ridin' kemo wasabi Tangerine dreams on a island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon Coconut water and coke highs As grass skirts hang from the clothes line Me and my four wives Each ugly but got a dope vibe Poly world gold mine Them pretty bitches change I don't do no dimes Sunshine hit the shorelines I'm getting head with my shorts down to my ankles Both closed eyes Think about how miserable I was One woman My, how difficult it was Now I'm gully And I run my shit militant She wanna live on my island She gotta sit on my shit for citizenship Play the fiddle and tie her hair up With the covers that come from pillows and shit We don't watch Love and Hip Hop No ignorance It's a poisoning mechanism Eventually effects the vision I don't keep my birds in a cage I spoon feed and I pet my pigeons He ain't your boy if I don't do records with him He ain't a father if he sleep fine Knowing his son a little reckless nigga She ain't a woman if she want you to stay the same And she don't accept what's different My whole message different Listening to me for the lost souls is like an exorcism My whole message different Bad but she ridin' kemo wasabi Tangerine dreams on the island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon oh Bad but she ridin' kemo wasabi Tangerine dreams on the island Pushing German bilt for the mileage 250 the highway Next day couch talk with Jimmy Fallon oh La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

мне уже нечего терять,давай поставь эту точку
и от рассвета до заката я тебя любила,
ты меня посылал,ведь так же модно в этой жизни,
когда родной ты и любимый,но невзаимно.
Мне очень хочется тебя уже давно увидеть
и подхожу к твоей квртире,утыкаюсь в дверь
и вроде кажется,что я тебе давно забыла
и хоть это не так,но ты в это поверь.