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Artiste:
E-40
Titre:
Succaz
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I don't fuck with suckers These niggas be cap, I don't trust these busters (Moxiii) Ugh I like this, it's sinister The feel of it, it's, it's like dark, but it's, it's from the heart Uh, revenues, I had to enhance Suckers taking over like a pile of ants I signed myself and gave myself an advance Used to sell the stuff the same color as Hidden Valley ranch Tycoon, bitch, I'm the pinnacle Everything that I say is gospel and it's biblical I ain't regular, I ain't typical I sell adult beveragеs, drinking liquor is my ritual I'm loving the life that I live and I promisе ain't no regrets It didn't happen overnight, bitch, I had to take baby steps I'm never wrong, I'm always right and I mean that just like a text You'd rather shoot, I'd rather fight, I ain't funkin' over no bitch I'm a whole 'nother pedigree, I'm a whole 'nother seed I don't a choose violence, but bro, you out of your league I don't slow down, I'ma continue to speed I'm not a clown, I'm from a whole 'nother breed I (I) don't fuck with suckers (I don't fuck with suckers) These niggas be cap (These niggas be cap), I don't trust these busters (I don't trust 'em) You ask me, they suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers Where the real niggas at? Niggas say, "Trae ain't truth, he all lies" Haters on me like Pac, they all eyes Green light, know I'm a cinnamon, all size Been affiliated with mob, we all ties Tell 'em Mr. King of the Streets, the same crown Pull up with the top on the Phantom and lay down Only dedicated to niggas who stayed down Anybody playing me dirty get sprayed down Money got a nigga flexed like I'm on swole I been running up a check I cannot hold Know my name stay hot, ice stay cold Niggas sayin' they the man, I am not sold Switch up the mood, I'll probably put 'em in panic Open the tool, I'll probably turn a mechanic Hit 'em with pressure, they barely ever can stand it Olympic the track, you can tell them I ran it I (I) don't fuck with suckers (I don't fuck with suckers) These niggas be cap (These niggas be cap), I don't trust these busters (I don't trust 'em) You ask me, they suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers, suckers, suckers (Suckers) Suckers Where the real niggas at?