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• Artiste: Lucki
• Titre: Root Of All
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This is a high quality film, right? Yo, *cough* yo yo, aye aye That's incredible, I move like the weather do, aye While we up in the night, make up something special boo, aye You call him your shooter, I know him, he'll tell on you, aye What that bread'll do, I change like the weather do, aye I got thin blood, I go where the weather cool, aye I'm on big drugs, I'm leaning with healthy food, aye Dude, what is love, your family is vultures too, aye You call me your brother, I call you a lesson learned, aye I smoke cookie pack, my homie be sneaking home, aye Should've took it back, I lose it, not coming home, aye Feel I'm turning back, aye, feel like going wrong, aye Go get me some spam, aye, go make me some spam, aye Sick of making friends, bother me and make amends, aye Sick of fast cars, big Suburban with no friends That's a bad broad, count my money, then my friends Been a foggy day, never sunny in this Benz, aye Keep that far away, more money, they disappear, aye I'm one call away, but don't hit me, I'm here in spirit, aye I call day to day, the further you get my way, aye, woah Yo, yo, aye, what that bread'll do, I hope you get better, dude Uh, aye, aye, aye, what that bread'll do, I hope you get better, boo Aye, niggas sad business, that pity might pay for you, aye She not into drugs, oh, what, I'm just special, boo, aye I'm not into clubs them lights just is round you, aye, woah, aye What that bread'll do, what that bread'll do What that, yo Real mud sipping though, haha