| Ray Leather on my Hoosiers
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| Drag strips slits rare, the barracuda
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| Them niggas ain’t shit, jus muthafuckin' poo poo
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| Sissy ass zero, muthafuccin' fruit loops
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| Homie who yo hero, who taught you yo moves
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| Zzzzz’s in my limo, woke up in my hotel room
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| Hoe’s jus followin' they noses, to my door its
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| no joke momma jus roll this
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| You can hit it after my lil brother say he straight
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| You gone get yo turn, on the doobie bitch jus wait
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| No beginner luck, comin' from me this is jus fate
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| becuz I had fate certain
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| I can make it shake, like turbulence
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| sweet sugar babies all sleepin' in my nursery
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| Walkin', suckas go to shufflin', nervously
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| wont stop til I reside at the top permanently
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| Twenty-One joints burnin' for me
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| And if you ain’t got no rims nigga don’t get no wood grain steering wheel
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| But you can lay back, let yo paper stack
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| Instead of going into overkill, pay yo fuckin' beeper bill bitch
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| This is to them niggas that think this shit is sweet
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| I guess it is hah?, cuz I’m in first class makin' beats
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| Sippin cranberry, no liquor
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| deboard the plane, hoe’s stop me for a picture, I ain’t trippin'
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| even tho I’m a fall back nigga
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| but that’s how it is, when yo crew on buzz
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| people do show love
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| fall thru, and all my town niggas do roll bud
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| but leave them blunts in yo car, cuz we don’t do those cuz
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| thats a mean pair of kicks, kudos love
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| now she, cookin' me breakfast after lustin' me for dinner
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| figure she won’t lose cuz she fuckin' wit a winner
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| I told her game over to reset press enter
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| Mission Impossible completed
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| obstacles are obstacle illusions, we don’t really see 'em
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| They put rules in place cuz y’all need 'em
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| Some people are like sheep
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| I got no mercy for the weak
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| especially when niggas next to me, ain’t ready to eat
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| I put 'em in position to get them, I’m gettin' me
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| Louisana traveler twistband
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| lookin for my music, is bringing listeners under the ground like quicksand
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| kawasaki ninja on the kickstand
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| any minute I’m Audi
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| Like 4 rings, true and engineering ya got me
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| Bitches longin' to be by me
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| Hypnotic karate
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| Talk that dress right off of her body
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| She so wet, she soggy
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| From these verbal massages, highed up
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| Astrologist, smokin' wit yo goddesses
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| Swore that I would do all of this |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prioritize , by - Curren$y. Song from the album Pilot Talk: Trilogy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп