| Pablo Juan, man
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| Kenny Beats
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| (Let's do it)
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| Too much money, need long pockets
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| I push the weight like I’m exercising
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| VS1 diamonds, a pool party
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| VLONE the wrist with my garments
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| Smoking that shit like I’m Bob Marley
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| Rockstar like I’m Ed Hardy
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| Hoodrich, I ain’t never shopped at Target
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| We strapped the fuck up with choppers like the army
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| Just bought a whole pound just to smoke the shit
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| Pouring up raw lean, Hi-Tech and Actavis
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| Can’t have that money, they know that we having it
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| Trap niggas swing the door, serve out the cabinet
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| Dressing, I’m dabbing in fashion, not average
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| Hundred thousand worth of jewels, I got karats
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| Taught them they swag, I should be they parent
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| Rock Gucci and Louis, I don’t do the clearance
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| Swagged up, she let me fuck, first appearance
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| Weed too loud, what you say? |
| I can’t hear 'em
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| Hundred round chopper, how the fuck I’m fearing
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| Spent 250 thousand on the Benz
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| Meet me in the trap at the dead end
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| Serving that white shit, when you snort, make your head spin
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| Pull up on the plug in the pickup truck
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| He said you gon' need one with the bed in it
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| Rocking Supreme and that Off-White
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| I only smoke on the cookies, all types
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| Getting head, fucking that pussy all night
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| Doctor prescribed me the Percs and the pint
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| Caution, it’s wet, might slip on this ice
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| Glock with the beam for the night
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| Chopper, it came with a knife
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| I spin my wrist in the pot like The Price Is Right
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| Too much money, need long pockets
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| I push the weight like I’m exercising
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| VS1 diamonds, a pool party
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| VLONE the wrist with my garments
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| Smoking that shit like I’m Bob Marley
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| Rockstar like I’m Ed Hardy
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| Hoodrich, I ain’t never shopped at Target
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| We strapped the fuck up with choppers like the army
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| Just bought a whole pound just to smoke the shit
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| Pouring up raw lean, Hi-Tech and Actavis
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| Can’t have that money, they know that we having it
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| Trap niggas swing the door, serve out the cabinet
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| I’m dressing, I’m dabbing in fashion, not average
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| Hundred thousand worth of jewels, I got karats
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| Taught them they swag, I should be they parent
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| Rock Gucci and Louis, I don’t do the clearance |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dead End , by - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Song from the album South Dark, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп