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Artiste:
BigXthaPlug
Titre:
Long Live Fresh
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(Let the band play) Ayy, I done came up a long way from the trap house Used to get the dope in, now we get the rap out I don't wanna hear the lame shit, you finna cap out Million-dollar nigga walk through with them racks out Chanel, YSL, how I smell, bring them cats out I made it through hell, you can't tell this the fast route Supercharger (Dream), we come through with them Scats out All this life that I live what you act out Really love steppers, lay low with that Blackout This a rich-nigga spot, put that Black out All of my niggas got pape', still'll crash out Why Ro$ama out back with that MAC out? Ain't gon' lie, I'm still clutchin' and shit I don't like how this famous shit feels Spent 200K on my neck, yеs, I'm serious Reach for this shit, then you gotta bе killed (Hot on it) 10-7 piece on envy and water Short-bus diamonds, these bitches retarded Big-booty bitch, bend her over, Ms. Parker Hit her one leg up, call me Mr. Marcus Wide-body 'Rango, I can't even park it Bedazzle my fitted, look how this bitch sparkle Black-ass nigga, on fire like charcoal Rich-ass flows, I'm walkin' on marbles Ballin' too hard, I should go to the rec I sit low, but I'm sippin' Hi-Tech Quit pushin' my button just 'cause you feel pressed 'Cause I'm quick to snap back like Mitchell & Ness Quiet and kept, I'm the last one left Paparazzi surrounded, hop out fully dressed Dog-ass nigga, I'm pushin' the 'Vette Or jump in the Ghost, now I'm feelin' possessed These niggas be all on the 'net I'm like, "Why is these scary-ass niggas so far from the field?" My pinky on frostbit, wrist on faucet Earrings so big, these hoes give me the chills Spent M's on a big-ass house, I mean big than a bitch And them folks still can't see where I live See, we ridin' slo-mo 'less we see four-fours Then we hit the gas, bust a left, and shift gears Backyard boogie, back here with that MAC out Big-body Benzo, I probably'll crash out BigXthaPlug, why you act what you rap 'bout? This shit real, it ain't too much to cap 'bout Overstood, ain't gotta tell you to do it then Back to go rockin' out that Christian Louboutin 10-7 Hoover, I'm a rich-ass hooligan Countin' my M's, now I'm feelin' like Julian, damn I done came up a long way from the trap house Used to get the dope in, now we get the rap out I don't wanna hear the lame shit, you finna cap out Million-dollar nigga walk through with them racks out Chanel, YSL, how I smell, bring them cats out I made it through hell, you can't tell this the fast route Supercharger (Dream), we come through with them Scats out All this life that I live what you act out