A F F A L T E R B A C H - Sail | Текст песни

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• A F F A L T E R B A C H
• Sail

This is a real rappers theme music.
Bitch sing to it this how.
You cook up some dope with no powder.
Don't turn on that stove just.
Turn this shit up louder.
Black Eddie Bauer mask on my face.
Like I'm ready to take what is yours.
Cause it's ours.
Y'all stole my style.

I shit on you like bowels and take.
All your princesses bitch I am Bowser.
Fuck super powers I got this weed.
Gun on my hip now that's all.
That I need I don't play games.
Man I'm not in no league and.
I don't drop no names but bitch.
I am from Cleveland damn someone tell.
Britney we did it again.
I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again.
And my bank account holding 6 digits.
Again pour up some Henn.

This for the ones who ain't make it.
This for the ones who ain't make it.
Focus your lens point it at me.
And see greatness point it at me.
And see greatness Ray need a Benz Dub.
Needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all.
White he racist but homie.
I'm Sayin I need a penthouse that's.
Vacant A-rab money "Salaam-Alaikum".
The beast is awaken pick up your shotty.
My bitch is a murderer she got a body.
She got that brain summa cum laude.

My city the jungle don't take that.
Safari it's lions it's tigers.
Gangsters disciples lords Judas.
It's shanks and them rifles.
Whores who swear that they.
Live by the bible and friends who.
Think they deserve more then they.
Titled and thats why I…

[Hook:]
Sail up out of the ghetto away.
From the mornings where snow in.
That shovel sail up out of this level.
I'm tryna be number one why would.
I settle sail gone to the.
New world no Pinta no.
Nina no Santa Maria still keep it hood.
With my pia sippin Carlos Rossi sangria.

[Verse 2:]
Drankin my cup working.
My wrist.
I be spankin my slut.
Juggle my nuts use your two hands while.
I juggle these fucks but thats zero.
It's none my hands busy holding.
Middle fingers up I don't two things thats.
Love n it's trust and I don't.
Hate y'all I'm jus fuckin with us and thats word to.
Nipsey my hustles mean I can sell bats to.
Ken Griffey.
I'm like Lionel Richie.
My fans got me touring till 2050.
The cycle is evil these verses for.
Tino on top of my people and.
Fuck all these fakers can't wait till.
You back on your feet the streets need you..

[Hook:]

[Outro till fade:]
La la la la la
La la la la la oh...

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