Oleg Novikov - 205 | Текст песни

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I got a deep anonymous bottomless pit dealt to my psychy, bank full of whata?s stitched on the left side of my Nikes, blank man fill me in but you will never sum me up, their will never be another question mark like me, I dona?t gang bang shit Ia?m just mad blazing, I got them dimes like a bad Asian, I got the mix like some bad shaving, Aaliyah with the gang bang she say she wit it and say Ia?m outta thought like Ia?m red flag waving, I go with ciga?s when you come with kids, so I hope you run youngest son under dick, so long live crime, long kiss bye, Ia?m a Rottweiler I am truly hot lava, have your papa?s hollering the wrong kid died turn him into Dewey Cox father, I age better than suede leather, the winner and the fall of Dopeman fuck the talk lets agree that I aina?t the Pacman and Mayweather, got bitches chasing dick I feel like hanging up, shit take em wit snap my fingers make them sit, You? you roll around with a pack of niggas, you got the click Mel Gibson wish for racist spit, he got the cops around him, Ia?m rocking like a crack head momma, chicken in the crib baby in the oven, that basically means she laying in some hot surroundings, Crazy as the aa? Shady is theaa? come with immaculate concepts like nobody birthed me I treat the game like Rick James did to Charlie Murphy Ia?m in slaughterhouse storming troop armor suit all you clones trying to form a group only Jones that you keeping up with is orange juice.

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