| Rah, I mean. |
| It’s like.
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| I mean. |
| I’m close to be smoking
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| Close to be drinking
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| Ain’t nothing do
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| Yee
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| Smoking big no sticks no ciggs
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| Who am I to disagree?
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| Popping Crys and V.I.P
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| Everybody’s lookin for somethin'
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| Don P checking in
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| Stepping out? |
| Nah I’m stepping in
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| Went to the border bought some mexicans
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| They clean up my house every weekend
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| Shit I’m just a regular pedestrian
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| You still gotta stop when I’m crossing the street
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| I still gotta holler when I see me a freak
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| Shit, what so different about me?
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| Nothing, same old P
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| Live like saints, seven days a week
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| Been the same way ever since Zone 3
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| Play, eat, shit, sleep
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| Only difference now I got a bank account
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| A couple more zeros in my bank amount
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| Head to jamaica take a fly it out
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| Bombaclatt I’m jamaican now
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| Shrooooo, back to the A
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| Gun just smoke in my escalade
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| TrillTown Maffia is getting paid
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| I’m blessed, what more can I say?
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| So don’t get confused with this rapping
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| Whoop a niggas ass, ain’t talking 'bout Madden
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| I’m deep in the game and nigga you lame
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| «Don P you ain’t shit!»
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| And what is your name?
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| Smoking big no sticks no ciggs
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| Who am I to disagree?
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| Popping Crys and V.I.P
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| Everybody’s lookin for somethin'
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| What?
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| I don’t give a damn what you think about me
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| As long as you motherfucker think about me
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| I’mma do what I do, better understand me
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| Pocket full of money so I feel like the shit
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| Nigga we here, give a fuck who you with
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| You ain’t gonna stand or respect my click?
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| You can’t get mad if I fucked your bitch
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| Nigga better know that I’m a pimp
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| Gangs on my feet, so I walking with a limp
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| Love to get cheese, so I need a couple shrooms
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| It’s always cool, but I rather eat a blunk
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| For them haters that be out here slum
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| I’m gonna load up and let the heat go
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| And I ain’t lettin' up till your head get cold
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| Think I’mma let you beat me? |
| NO!
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| Until you catch me in the trunk of a trunk
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| About to throw a party, because the money don’t stop
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| Started with a nine, but I jamming my Glock
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| Real G hang around here in my block
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| So I kick it like a puerto rican
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| And I hit it like a porto rihan
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| And I’m living too good to let any motherfucker I done, mess up my shit
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| HEY!
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| Smoking big no sticks no ciggs
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| Who am I to disagree?
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| Popping Crys and V.I.P
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| Everybody’s lookin for somethin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Looking , by - Trillville. Song from the album Trillville Reloaded, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп