| linom, linom
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| Kush Lovers baby
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by
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| The tables are flying, bro
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| Grandmas fly to the ceiling
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| And a coup d'état
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| I won't answer the call
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| Samurai took out the blade
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| He hid a Glock behind his back
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| We don't need dialogue
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| I pull the trigger
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| I pour lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| This bitch wants Beamer
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| This bitch wants style
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| I fill it with lin
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| Yes, it killed me
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| Mine just leaked
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| We chill on chill, we chill on chill
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| As if we were paid for it every day
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| A warm breeze blows me
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| And I don't need, I don't need this damn bitch powder
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| Okay, what else?
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| Trap movement in Novosibirsk, every day like a TV show
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| I fly into this house
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| This bitch only wants me here
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| She wants to live and hide cotton,
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| But I'm sorry, girlfriend, I haven't become rich yet
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| I haven't become rich yet
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| But when I show myself
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| You will say that you always understood
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| Girlfriend will say indistinctly that you are uncomfortable,
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| But this bitch only wants me here
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| Bitch wants to jump on me
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| A barrel of lin, a bunch of powder
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| New boomer, you're mine now (yeah)
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| Drinking my drink, I'm calm now
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| No one will touch you, because the cops caught twice,
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| But now I understand that selling shit
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| I will never, it's not cool
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| (fuck it, fuck it)
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| I fly into this house
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| This bitch only wants me here
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| Even being Brok Boys at the crib
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| This lali wants my soul, she feels better with me
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by
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| I don't know who you are
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| Get away, I have weight
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| You will see the black forest
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| If you climb on a batch
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| I don't know who you are
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| Get away, I have weight
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| You will see the black forest
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| If you climb on a batch
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| White climbs into the kneading
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| I don't know who you are
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| This shawty wants money
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| (Yes I have them, yes I have them)
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| Shut the fuck up, bro
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| I have a trunk
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| Loading the Glock
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| And I shoot point-blank
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| I deal damage
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| I climb on the table
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| I deal damage
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| Conquer your throne
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| No, no, wait, Stop
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| No, I need more money and we smoke all Stuff
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| No, I need more dope and we smoke the whole room
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| Load up my bong (pow pow)
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| I need the whole house
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| I do not gain ardent
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| And he asks for more
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| I need to keep weight count
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| After all, if I'm in the ladder, I pay for the whole bill
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| Oh damn help, I'm throwing my nets
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| I catch my wingnation ladies
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| Shawti ask for my chains
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| I fly into this house
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| This bitch only wants me here
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| Even being Brok Boys at the crib
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| This lali wants my soul, she feels better with me
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by
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| I fill it with lin
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| There is a lot of smoke in the room
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| I drag the loot lazily
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| All your gossip is by |