Blue Sky Black Death - Keys (Feat. Gucci Mane, Deniro Farrar, Nacho Picasso & Mack Shine) | Текст песни

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• Blue Sky Black Death
• Keys (Feat. Gucci Mane, Deniro Farrar, Nacho Picasso & Mack Shine)

[Verse One: Deniro Farrar]
My nigga, I don't do push-ups, just pick-ups and drop-offs
With a bad bitch, getting topped off, you try me and get knocked off
For a whole brick of that white soft, get outlined in that white chalk
Two bowls of loud for the Randy Moss, my niggas shoot, they don't never talk

Jays run up to the car when I pull up, nigga
??? I cook up, nigga
Fuck naw, ain't no hook up, nigga
AK got your block shook up, nigga

Yo' bitch on my meat, she gave me her ???
Only known me for one week, now that's where my work be

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Full of bad bitches, y'all niggas and G's
My enemies be on my dick, they look like groupies to me
My bad, that's your girlfriend, then why she leaving with me?
We ain't dated a week but still she gave me a key

[Verse Two: Gucci Mane]
I seen your homeboy picture, man, a gram of the three
I told him count them bands up, I gotta sell me a key
And even though you see me MTV Jam of the Week
I got the stupid and rich game a nigga ever done seen

I got the kangaroo money, bout to jump off my jeans
I call a hundred thousand dollars, I was just in my timbs
NBA money, nigga, this just one of my rings
You say your nigga gettin' money, that ain't no money to me

[Hook]

[Verse Three: Nacho Picasso]
Hopped up out the coffin, gold fangs like I'm Blackula
Poked my bitch in the back and told her work the spatula
Then I took a piss, I have farted, I have flatulence
I be fucking all these hoes, I don't practice abstinence

Ask your friend, I'm masculine, the boppers keep on hasslin'
I'm Mexican on mescaline, stressin' him, crescent kid
Pedestrians be steppin' in cause I don't look that threatenin'
Baby-faced assassin, I throw tantrums, I be flashin'

I get high 'fore I get dressed, does that mean that I'm high fashion?
Self-esteem high, I be high when I be braggin'
Breathin' like a dragon, beat him, leave him where he standin'
Sniff that white, Susan Sarandon or that young Dakota Fanning

[Hook x2]

[Verse Four: Mack Shine]
I been guappin' off this coca so I'm choppin' up this yola
If somebody try to take it then it's "Dame me pistola"
I'm a rocker and a roller, there'll be problems when we show up
We don't talk much we just blow up (we don't talk much we just blow up)

Everybody 'round here know us for the way we keep it P
Me and Nacho P be flavin', extra wavy in the sea
Your homegirls won't give it up cause they gon' save that shit for me
To sum it up your motherfuckers is as basic as can be

I don't care she with you tonight, the next day she'll be with me
And you really should be payin' me, this game here isn't free
You gon' say that shit to her, why don't you say that shit to me
Just know I got them good hands from all this playing this key, boy

[Hook x2]