paparazzi

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(Fuck) [?] [Chrous - Big Yaya] In the booth it's just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (Uh) In the booth it's just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (Uh) In the booth it's me and the pint, my bro got the glocky I went cartier cause they love to watch me I was hood famous, feds paparazzi If she came top floor, then she probably topped me My hoes know I like it extra sloppy The feds taking pictures I pray they crop me The pharmacist said, I came yesterday, sir, that was not me Feds came, I was like "Damn, they got mе" Whole gang got sticks and knives, like wе playing hockey I beat up the pack like I'm Rocky, she ride the dick Kawasaki When you talk to a grinch, talk properly I'ma turn the trap spot into property This a purple cup, you drink broccoli Lil boy, stop drinking protein Sixteen on me, if it's no team My BM gotta charge for the codeine Niggas practice, I'd rather hang with dope fiends (Some people might say you are the devil) I been had water with no streams [Verse 1 - Slimesito] And I been hittin' states, like fourteen Got real clientele, got old fiends Got high bags and I got low P's I'm on gang, always strapped with an ARP Just took his ass off, he was too sweet Certified, know I gotta stay up when I sleep Not PFK but you know I play for keeps Hittin' em with the Glock, throw it in the creek [Verse 2 - Four50] Blockstar, servin' boys on the backstreet I ran off on the plug like an athlete On this block where I'm at if you @ me Water on me cold, well its harder to catch me She wanna ride, told her stash it I'm taking trips, I ain't ever do Ashley Fuck 'bout them stories, [?] who asked Four make 'em stretch like it's Mr. Fantastic (Evil Giane) [Chrous - Big Yaya] In the booth it's just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (Uh) In the booth it's just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (Uh) In the booth it's me and the pint, my bro got the glocky I went cartier cause they love to watch me I was hood famous, feds paparazzi If she came top floor, then she probably topped me My hoes know I like it extra sloppy The feds taking pictures I pray they crop me (Why?)
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Credits
- Writers
- Big Yaya
- Four50
- Slimesito