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Artiste:
JPEGMAFIA
Titre:
New Black History
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9 millimeter, my brother's my keeper Was serving that ether before I did features My mamacita, she know how to greet me She know how to keep me, she bett' not get greedy I hit the lottery I hit the lottery I hit the lottery I hit the— I hit the— (Uh, uh) Let's resume, walk light when the elephant in the room Porsche truck, hold whatever niggas need to boombaye But the squabble will be over soon I say what I do and I mеan what I wanna do (Uh-huh) These are my gangstеr chronicles I'm the God MC, I'm the tried and true Try me and you dream in the ICU Time to show and prove, I guess Time to bust a new move, I guess Scrollin' through the tube at K. West Seen my self on the news, so blessed Dudes don't get this good 'til they death Rugs from Italy, must be kiddin' me North Side Long Beach, aborigines Can't get rid of me, we Black history 9 millimeter, my brother's my keeper Was serving that ether before I did features My mamacita, she know how to greet me She know how to keep me, she bett' not get greedy I hit the lottery (Northside) I hit the lottery I hit the lottery I hit the— I hit the— (Uh, uh) When I come around, better stare at the floor (Yeah!) 'Cause I'm in that mode, on my own, I got that flavor, Jonathan Major paper 'Specially when y'all cashing out for PDFs and rapers (No Drizzy) I hope y'all paid attention, no really I die and I killed myself, tell 'em they killed me (Hey) I'm in a rush to fuck up Y'all wish I used my background as a— (Ah) Y'all wish I kept on eatin' prison lunch 'cause I'm tweetin' too much Keepin' it a G is a must These rappers fell off, they in status, makin' statements They status is peeing cups Ain't nobody freer then us Ganando dinero como CM Punk (Hey) 9 millimeter, my brother's my keeper Was serving that ether before I did features My mamacita, she know how to greet me She know how to keep me, she bett' not get greedy I hit the lottery I hit the lottery I hit the lottery I hit the— I hit the—