| all these bands on me so these bitches they gone choose
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| That gucci belt aint shit if you dont deal with gucci shoes
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| Niggas swear they loyal probably wishin you would lose
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| count money in the kitchen wit my niggas watchin cartoons
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| roley on my wrist and it remind me of the moon
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| thinkin how i want a mansion wit them big ass rooms
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| white buzz black tents lookin like racoons
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| nightmares are going broke and then im down real soon
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| but fuck it im a boss all my niggas locked down
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| most of yall niggas bitches me and tida knocked down
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| whole band on me im just shopping for some shoes
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| most of my niggas dead or they picture on the news
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| in the party with them goons savage niggas with tattoos
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| party wit the goons savage niggas wit tattoos.
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| pops always told me when you make it to the top
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| never forget being broke chillin on the block
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| flowing downtown on my way to the sweap
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| pockets full of gwoup and my team bout to eat
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| bout to hit a team bar wit the team and make it rain
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| all white friends bitches calling me cocaine
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| gotta watch yo hoe and even watch yo main mains
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| cause nigga theyll change and its a dirty ass game
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| gotta watch yo bro and even watch your main main cause nigga theyll change
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| and its a dirty ass game
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| walked in the club and i just came to do my thang
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| bitches cover up they weave cause im bought to make it rain
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| niggas want a billy jean and my rescinated change
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| aint have to spit game i just fucked her off my name
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| all my fuckin life i wanna be just like my pops
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| baggin those 6's rockin them white ass rocks
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| couldve sworn i chose those pregnants all these fat ass thots
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| blue shoes red bottoms they look just like cops
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| blowin all this loud i cant hear shit
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| i smell money when im mer rich
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| say you love me i dont care bitch
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| cause you lie i dont wanna hear it
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| back in my zone clutchin the chrome
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| groupies callin my phone
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| grabbin on my fendi belt
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| bitch leave me alone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1956 Chevy Belair, Internal Perspective: Door Locked Slowly with Key , by - Sound Ideas. Song from the album 1956 Chevy Belair Sound Effects, in the genre Звуки природы и шум города