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Artiste:
Rot Ken
Titre:
Pick A Side
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You run with them guys better pick a side Got one boy that's dead, one paralyzed It's just me and Reese in the back of this car We spin at them shooters if he say it's war He said, "Go slide," I said, "That's a plan" We spin back to back and that sound like a fan And that's my lil' brother, you play with that boy then it's up You play with that boy then it's stuck I been gettin' money, I'm not in no rush I fuck two bad bitches and then tell 'em get up I'm sippin' it bad, I'm sippin' it Baby girl, don't ask me what's up in this cup I run out of money I run out of love You play with lil' Kenny, you worsen your luck You making it bad for yourself You making it bad for your health I had to slow down, I was sippin' more, more, more, more, more, more, morе The color to dirty looking like some mud I'm thе last spinner, I'm the one that's up I'm the one up on the board, I'm the last spinner in hood I'll leave the shit up and good, leave a flatline like a bug He though it was safe to play around with them killers Shawty real slime, left him dead in the middle He thought he slime he got hit in his dental I ran up this money, I slime and I slid him Uh-huh, crying make it no better Rock out like heavy metal, bitch, when we was together You run with them guys better pick a side Got one boy that's dead, one paralyzed It's just me and Reese in the back of this car We spin at them shooters if he say it's war He said, "Go slide," I said, "That's a plan" We spin back to back and that sound like a fan And that's my lil' brother, you play with that boy then it's up You play with that boy then it's stuck I been gettin' money, I'm not in no rush I fuck two bad bitches and then tell 'em get up I'm sippin' it bad, I'm sippin' it Baby girl, don't ask me what's up in this cup I run out of money I run out of love You play with lil' Kenny, you worsen your luck You making it bad for yourself You making it bad for your health