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el cousteau – redlines lyrics

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i’m in the full sergio [with the shane?] sweatsuit, i’m in northeast gettin’ money
i just had the golf course in the s55, gentle banks, burnt rolls royce in the tunnel
whoa, best settle down
whoa, settle down
stop tryna figure out why n+ggas so serious, at the point in my career i don’t need your opinion
the girl seen me whip, but she oh so fierce
i took it all for sauce, sell it for a record deal
it’s by cell or breakin’ the interview
interstate commas and white collar criminals
he ain’t еven took nun’ there in his lifе
but the present side make a young n+gga vicious
and i can’t blame this n+gga, i done been there
i can’t blame, ‘cuz n+gga, i done did it
took the road i did, a lot of n+ggas wouldn’t have even got there
he f+cked me over with that money and i ain’t dealt with the old n+gga since
had to deal with a lot of bullsh+t for a little hand+to+hand paper
f+ck it, let you know, sh+t don’t matter
n+gga callin’ the homie phone talkin’ ’bout “n+ggas wanna k!ll me”
summertime, tank top, hot outside, sh+t gettin’ serious
switch on me, ringtone, flip phone, all my b+tches near
big swing, big swing, huh, brodie bro, dawg, n+gga u hear me?
big dawg, high rolla’, top shotta’, doin’ big boy business
quarter million, two hundred fifty thou’, when a n+gga gon’ start listenin?
helicop’ take to the airport, then a n+gga start sippin’
slow down b+tch, now you bending the corner a lil’ bit too swiftly
when i get that money, i ain’t gon’ be the same, i’m telling you
whoa, and i’m dead serious
b+tch, i’m dead serious
i’m a high roller
whoa, whoa whoa who



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