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gmb lil shon x backstreet peso – cartier glasses lyrics

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cartier glasses i can’t see all my hater i’m sipping this syrup got me geeked like a raider
my wheelchair chain gone hit like a laser
gotta real thinc bit she a real meat chaser
n+gga run up ima pull a joe frazier
24 pints of that yellow like a laker
investing in sticks 10k on my b+tch ride for my brother like lilo and stitch i was down on my dicc ain handing out sh+t 30 on a glizzy that’s a big ass dicc giving out smoke if u want u a hit i call up peso he ready to blitz put a bag on ya head no grocery lil bit
lil bra gone fed he a ruthless lil hit
get money business i’m standing on it

stick in the back make your ass do the tango im in this bit where you can’t go i only f+ck on them bad hoes rolling this cookies and the gelato 12 on my ass my do the dash popin these xanaxs i hope ion crash freaky lil bit and she shaking her ass
good gas air in the air i pollute it pop me bean now roofless slide on block with that uzi me and lilshon make a movie me and lilshon getting too it run up on me u better not do it i gotta get this money you n+gga be funny riding around with a stick hold hundred play with my n+gga get rap like a mummy smoking good gas make u move like a zombie you know how i’m coming stop talking sh+t you know you don’t want it all of my n+gga pull up and we on bsm sh+t you know we gone get f+ck that lil bit you know she gone miss it ain’t geting money lil n+gga you trippin heartless young n+gga came straight out them trenches lets go

st8 out them trenches n+gga run up get hit wit a 50 call up peso he a g but i’m crippin remember dem days i walked in the trenches pop me a perc i’m swimming wit fishes came a longway from selling that midget stay wit my gun she real as it get f+cking that hoe we made us a fl!ck remember them days ain even have sh+t mama told me just stay on my sh+t walking in designer got spikes on my kicks free lil e he gotta 10 lil b+tch slide on a opp i’m swinging this b+tch walk his ass down no capping in this king of the city i’m running this sh+t hardest young n+gga coming out them bricks put dat on my set ain running from sh+t how many times my n+gga done spent (skrt skrt)



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