Gold music for cars#48 - http://vk.com/club77869918 | Текст песни

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• Gold music for cars#48
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I thought I'd probably die in prison
Expensive taste in women
Ain't had no pot to piss in, now my kitchen full of dishes!
Nose bloody from that sniffin, your heroin addiction
Trigger finger itching, fuck parental supervision
This be that murder business, little Timmy got that semi
I ain't kidding hide yo kittens, hit yo children with that smith and
A bunch of ignant little niglets, hard headed, never listen
Purple we sippin', finger twistin', teeth glisten like it's Memphis
A bunch of hypocritic Christians, the land of no religion
My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin' then it's Christmas
Motherfuck a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition
For my Benjis and my Bentley, and my niggas now I gets gets
On the road to riches, a diamond rings, designer jeans
Soaking on that biscuit till I'm no longer existing
I wonder if they miss me, as long as I make history
Now my soul is feeling empty, tell the reaper come and get me

[Hook]
Who said you can’t live forever lied
Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live long
You can’t ever deny
My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live

[Verse 2]
Riding through your city like that motherfucker mine
Or talking on that semi rob a motherfucker blind
License plate says wipe me down, car from 1989
But a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine
Lost your motherfucking mind, what's on your mind? Niggas talkin down
Never talk to cops, never talked to God, but I tote that 9, and you talking now
Better watch your spine I mean watch your back
Better guide your track, better not look back
That statement I don't step on cracks so you break your back
I'm talking 'bout your mom
Cause there's killers in my town making hits, sniffing lines
All commiting crimes, wait for shit to simmer down
Corrupted little minds, they deny I’m finna shine
On the grind, do your dirty with the simmer Cimignon
When they shoot without a purpose, services and hearses
Kids who ain’t deserving, can’t survive the thing you’re worthless
Strangers make me nervous, who’s that peaking in my window with the pistol to my curtains?

[Hook]
Who said you can’t live forever lied
Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live long
You can’t ever deny
My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live

[Verse 3]
Pretty nigga rich, fly gon be the shit
And that bitch know we poppin so she poppin on his dick
Nigga RIP the pimp, can’t forget Little Flip
Man I’ll take it all to Memphis and shout out to Triple 6

[Hook]
Who said you can’t live forever lied
Of course, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live long
You can’t ever deny
My flaws, I’m living forever I’ll
Forever, I’ll live

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