AL-DOE FT. SMOKE DZA lyrics : "BLASxFAxMEE"
Me, I could afford it, but I just rather ignore it
I'm a rick owens ^!$$%, hermans kicker
But ?rose gold zipper
A lot of liquor keep my mind easy
I heard em call me the pretty ^!$$% that rhyme grizzy
Guilty as charge, tat pop up but my shooters all filthy with scars, ^!$$%, ^!$$%
Chrome pistol set, in the booth I'm a triple threat
Crack !@(%e, in the crystal met
Firearms for snitch ^!$$%s with wires on
?in the jungle ^!$$%, I get my lion on
Huh, go soft they can never say
Walk through the x, ^!$$%s giving out my résumé, ^!$$%
Play the whole fam shooting ?to the ex
Carolina I'm cam Newton, back to the heart
Master with the cards
It's topic of discussion in the yard, I'm a god
Y'all way Allah, I'm messiah to these broads
Hunned thousand dollar cards, I'm a god
You ain't even kind of a boss
^!$$%s walk by me and make the sign of the cross, ^!$$%
It's none after me they sounding like blasphemy
Walk around with a rosary and it's your part, I'm a god
Hail mary when you see me in your presence
Kush god, ^!$$%s praying to get a blessing
When the rolls call the rosary, got my bucket where my hay lows supposed to be
Old fashion ^!$$% ducking like ?
Sitting by the ocean, loafers, smoking on some holy trees
None over me, say your prayer, cope a old for me
Let me see action, nothing vocally
Most high, with the pope of the !@%!e talk, that's more raw
I push the peazy, push the keys like Mozart
Tryina connect ^!$$% meet us at the boardwalk
No phone calls hoes, no leads for no knobs
Got too hot on the block I just hit a small town
Burning down over there, then I spin the car around
Can't serve everybody, go on your squad now
Jay reeds always wanna put the guard down
Back to the heart, master with the cards
It's topic of discussion in the yard, I'm a god
Y'all way Allah, I'm messiah to these broads
Hunned thousand dollar cards, I'm a god
You ain't even kind of a boss
^!$$%s walk by me and make the sign of the cross, ^!$$%
It's none after me they sounding like blasphemy
Walk around with a rosary and it's your part, I'm a god
And I'ma say don't do it, you know I did it
Brought a bunch of wet, now the s and s get it
I committed to this game, committed to this life
Had to talk with loafs that we getting it tonight
Right, we broke it down, made the crime rise
Rolling stone, my second home is ?9
Crib 2 stories, but the sky lights
(*##$es kissing in bubble baths, this is my life
Counting money from the night before, odp with the cocaine, I like it raw
I'm just tryina get my family seen, forget bullets, we car bombing, I'm getting green
Took enough states, started getting much hate
Rap old boy in the alley a bunch of duct tape
They fighting over 1's like the crack head
Call got the lamb ? flat bed
Back to the heart, master with the cards
It's topic of discussion in the yard, I'm a god
Y'all way Allah, I'm messiah to these broads
Hunned thousand dollar cards, I'm a god
You ain't even kind of a boss
^!$$%s walk by me and make the sign of the cross, ^!$$%
It's none after me they sounding like blasphemy
Walk around with a rosary and it's your part, I'm a god.
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