Gee Baller — Чистый Freestyle
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Чистый Freestyle Gee Baller02:15
Текст песни: Чистый Freestyle
Чистый Freestyle (Clean Freestyle) LyricsEh wait I came from nothing to something So don’t you be buggin What you know about Hitting licks on a Sunday This ain’t nothing like Compton R.I.P to Kobe Pray that’ when I’m dead Generations gon’ know me From Moscow to Nairobi Kicking raps when I’m lonely Shopping packs like am ponny Scarface like I’m Tony Wait eh Scarface like I’m Tony Posted in the trap Tryna Stack up a profit I been in the streets All my life like an orphan I just kill a beat And I do it with caution Rest In Peace To the gees that we lost I got problems that still hunt me from my past They don’t know all the pain that it cost Man, they don’t know all the pain That it took to got here I lost my mind tryna digest All of the shit I been through last year This shit ain’t new to me This is likе food to me I’m still the shaq like O’Nеil Refugee with no lauryn I keep it cool in a foreign I pop a perc when I touring I gave her D when it’s demon time So many watches but still got no time Commitment issues got me trusting nobody I don’t even trust me sometimes Wait, 400 years we was slave Free all my guys in the cage That’s why I rock all this chains Jump from a ship to a wraith Put a racist in his place - bitch Put a racist in his place I’m tryna stack a milli in the case I told my lawyer we beating the case But if not, you know that I’m hitting the race This shit ain’t regular degular I got the plug I am the peddler I know the feds they tapping my cellular I keep like 3 phones in the jaguar Cartier lenses to cover the pain Me and this niggas we never the same I’m from a place where they killing my people My president acting like saddam Hussein Hol up wait Let me reframe Middle finger to my leaders and government If I was y’all I’ll be ashamed With all that money and power Who the fuck did you empower I got families in the streets They ain’t got nothing to eat This shit is greed That’s why I’m blowing my steeze Overseas with the Gees Keep a strap under my seat Incase a niqqa tryna diss Imma pull up with the stick Lay him down with his peeps They know I’m ready for beef Who the fuck tryna compete Blood stains on the whip Alabi with the chick Trigger finger got the grip Let it off then I dip Lay low for a week Yeyo coming quick Shout out to my niqqa scrip He the realiest that I ve seen out here Most of this Niqqas they capping out here
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