| Yeah, yeah, uh huh, uh huh, ah
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| Yeah, yeah, uh huh, uh huh
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| Hitler shit, Hitler 6, Griselda, nigga
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| Butcher coming, nigga
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| Uh huh, uh huh, ay, brr, uh huh, uh huh, yo, look
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| Woke up, phone buzzing, hangover with my Rollie on
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| A text from a bitch that I’m fucking, but I don’t know no more
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| I rap but I trap, turn my spot to a yola store
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| Quarter brick of trash, I brought it back, cooked the soda off
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| Who turned a half a ki to matching minks? |
| Me
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| Catching beef over blocks and washing racks in the bathroom sink
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| My brother the shooter, I’m Master P
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| 'Cause I ran it up, but all I did was pop the trunk on the SUV
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| Hitler shit, put rappers to sleep like a hypnotist
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| Catch a knockdown and get a stripe like a certificate
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| Yeah, they got me feeling like the black Sinatra
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| Bag the block up, next to a ratchet and a glass of vodka
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| Yeah, we hustlers in coupes with small backseats
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| That grew around smugglers with loot with long rap sheets
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| Blocks landing, coming in groups and it’s all tax free
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| 'Cause drug dealers get treated like star athletes
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| Let’s go, ah
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| Griselda by Fashion Rebels
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| Ayo, an advisory board, I’m in the Porsche drop (Skr)
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| FNH on the lap, I made your whore stop
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| Dope spot, every minute, get a door knock
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| Air drying that shit, they did a whole lot (Ah)
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| Just Don rapper jerseys with the hat to match
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| Purple Cactus Jacks, '89s on the back of that (Skr)
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| Shady Aftermath, no Dre, no Em (Uh uh)
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| Fiends gon' find a way, it’s okay if no (Uh uh)
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| From down the way to uptown, I’m the shit
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| Burn you down like Gigis, you know who you fucking with
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| (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
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| Everything got a rubber grip, burn you down like Gigis
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| You know who you fucking with
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| (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
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| And a popular East Buffalo restaurant is closed indefinitely following an early
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| morning fire
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| This leaves a dozen employees without jobs and many customers without a place
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| to get their favorite meal
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| 7 Eyewitness News reporter Justin Moore explains
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| Gotta find a job
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| Twelve employees are out of work tonight after a fire causes Gigis soul food
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| restaurant to shut down
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| I mean, this is our livelihood, you know, this is what we do
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| Bobby Perry is a cook at Gigis, according to him, the fire was started sometime
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| after midnight Saturday, while the restaurant was closed
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| Flames destroying everything |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song GiGis , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler Wears Hermes 6, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп