| I’m next, jumpin out the pyrex
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| I’m crooked I’m cookin up a cookie
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| My turn, now watch the fire burn (jumpin out the pyrex)
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| I’m crooked I’m cookin up a cookie
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| He crooked, he cookin, crackers couldn’t book 'em
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| Hand to hand grams even when a van lookin
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| A mobster a monster choppin ten cookies
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| While these old heads lookin like some god damn rookies
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| My soldier rag, my soldier gloves, soldier mask
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| I just be bombin with my soldier ass
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| No booth play, my troops boots laced
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| Kick a snake nigga in his 2 face
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| Jumpin out the beaker, runnin down a tweaker
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| Got the cuban link blink look there go the ether
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| Crack cocaine mang thats no thang
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| Choppin on them boulders with big boulders on my rang
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| Dang
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| Hey playboy, I got the pyrex and yay boy
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| Feelin like santa on a sleigh boi
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| Forever paid, swamp thang up out the everglades
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| Coldhearted everyday like a december day
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| Chopper taller than a midget powder on my digi
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| Bitches wanna know ill show you how to get these digits
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| Bound to get these riches, down to kill these snitches
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| 100 rounds of these blitzs
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| Ceritfied murder ride, thats that shit you heard about
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| Got to see the shit yourself you can’t rely on word of mouth
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| This turf is mine, I’m in the paint turpentine
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| Lookin at my rollie its the perfect time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pyrex , by - Gunplay. Song from the album Acquitted, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп