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• Artiste: Hunxho
• Titre: Concussion
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That that gas That global high We can go there, wherever you tryna go I couldn't go nowhere, I remember I was broke Now this shit here on the floor, we havin' pape' like we sell dope I make a million in a month, shit, that's a hundred K a show Yeah, I stick to myself, I can't be part of that I'm geeked in this Jeep and this bitch beat, nothin' like a heart attack When this shit get deep, I get on feet, somethin' like a quarterback Nigga play, I wrap a rapper up, like where yo' artist at? Nigga play, they'll wrap a rapper, all my youngins wildin' Nigga play, I'm playin' with that stick just like a violin Most of all my niggas done caught cases, they all violent We'll take it there with like whoever, ain't nothin' tied in Tryna tell 41 get out that field, he like a tight end Know my brother nem'll never leave me like my right hand Brother geeked up, walkin' on the moon, somethin' like that Mike dance No, I'll never tell this shit, on Dre, got shit I'm not sayin' Shootouts in my car, can't go wrong, this shit get brazy I know he won't fold 'cause I done rocked out with lil' Bryson I'm the one who run shit down, won't hear no nigga chase me I still be alive, I go to jail, can't let 'em take me Cash rule everything around me and pralines It's like it ain't nothin' that I do private, I'm on Say Cheese Judge, I ain't mean that, that's what I did, no nigga made me Blood on blood is what them niggas shed, them niggas play me I put the blues on the seat, but I'm bloody I don't need nothin', that don't mean nothin' Same clothes, four days straight, I'm still thuggin' I'm still clutchin', I don't do tustlin' I don't need nothin', G12 flushin' I'm gettin' money, my heart still pumpin' I done made some millions, but I'm still hustlin' I done made some millions, I barely do clubbin' I got stars in the ceiling, can barely see the sun Talkin' 'bout cars, got too many, can barely choose one Put a bird in my engine, she ain't seein' nothin' Fuck her, fuck her head up like a concussion (Concussion)