Tekst piosenki
Found my steps
Now nigga I’m next
White skin nigga
(I APOLOGIZE FOR MY USE OF THIS WORD BUT I DID IT 4 A GOOD PURPOSE)
That’s dark in the chest
U a six at the best, in the six best dressed
I’m sick wit the ink, u infected at best
Sound I just can’t digest, is it east is it west
Does he do it freely or is he bein compressed
Freebasing that freemason, that weed tastin, like we take it
But we laced it, we aced him
Tea tastin’, got three spaces
Knee throwin’, that defaced him
No replacement, can’t retrace him
That sweet basement
Is he space sent
Nah
God body tho
New 6ix boy on his god body flow
Smoking saudi got all that dough
Don’t be taking my effen photo
All that ice, all that snow
All those lights , look at that glow
Northern pride, real niggas know
All this poe, sip it real slow
Off my shits, ask the bureau
Got that bitch, no need for hello
All that lauren, I’m talkin’ polo
You snooze, you boring
Said I.. skip the snoring, just get to soarin’
The six this morning that bitch was roaring
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Fuck yo change, jus’ keep it in dollas
2 gold chains, and these bitches should holla
3 bold thangs and they wish It was smaller
Is what it is, you wish she was smarter
Two hits pass it off to a partner
Shoe fits, dashin’ off in a charter
Whip lashing ya tartar
Quick action let’s barter
Bitch get to smashin’ or get cut like the barber
Dashin’ off charts
No counter part
I’m on after dark
Light in the park
All came from the brain
Straight going insane
Know how we spark
Know what I’m sayin’
Boy stay in yo lane, work on ya art
Explain them the name
Fine dining on tarts
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