| Ayo, Stone Island drag over the whole island
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| Who run the phone? |
| I ran up on 'em straight styling
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| In the mess rocking VVS, bet my commissary 300
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| Sport a E bucket, nigga, be something (Ah)
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| Ten chains on, stunting up in Sothebys
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| Luckily, get you family killed for a couple keys (Grr)
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| Yay wears, shoot him anywhere, nigga, we ain’t playing (Boom boom boom boom
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| boom)
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| Get his ass in church, hit the pastor too, we can’t say who play folly (Boom
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| boom boom boom boom)
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| Hamdulillah, we ate choppers
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| Lindsay Clay rockers, jean suit, patent leather Pradas
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| Came home all weight, gave Black my locker
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| Chew done kill 'bout fifteen niggas, he off of Flygod
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| (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
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| Body niggas A to Z, the wilder fight, I played the mink (Ah)
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| Cooking bricks, yo, I played the stove, you played the sink
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| We look alive, two long chefs, God bless
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| The MAC in the arm rest
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| You fucking with me is too far fetched
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| We looking like a Banksy
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| We have new details about that shocking moment at a London auction house
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| And the video of this is amazing, secretive artist Banksy posting a video and
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| giving us a glimpse of his plan
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| To have one of his iconic works of art self-destruct
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| ABC’s Jennifer Eccleston has the latest from London
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| Brr
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| Ay, Lord, Lord
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| I’m selling white girl so they wanna blackmail me
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| Revolver in my joggers just in case they acting nasty (Boom)
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| Loyalty or Death, hitters lurking in the shadows (Uh huh)
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| Purpose with the barrel, y’all worthless niggas battle (Pussy)
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| Blow another chopper like a surfer from Seattle
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| If you hack me or attack me, I’ma turn you to a statue (Brr)
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| Westside and Benny, yeah, the vets ride with semis
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| Flee, I serve a brick on the left side of Denny’s (Hold that down)
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| Pussies on the strip getting chastised for pennies
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| Just caught another lick and I ask God, forgive me (Hoo)
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| Rubber gloves in the glove box, I pray I never need 'em (Ah, facts)
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| Play me out the business, I’ma spray you at the meeting (Brr)
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| Y’all comparing me to nerds, but how when we barely mix words?
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| I move that Trey-N with me like I’m Larry Fishburne
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| I seen the hustlers on my block cop canaries and furs
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| Then took the rock and ran the field like I’m Garrison Hearst (Let's go)
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| They say they flip packs, shit, I doubt it, they barely flip birds
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| You come to my trap and I’m out here, you can really get served
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| Uh, and this Glock, I well mean, make sure your family get burned,
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| yeah (Doot doot)
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| And this watch a guarantee, that’s why I barely get curved (Let's go)
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| That pussy wet and slippery but she won’t get no wedding with me
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| She drive a 740, your credit score is 760
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| After Tana Talk, it’s back to ounces for a $ 1150
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| Walk the plug, but another run in make that man forgive me
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| Yeah, I did it for the family, that’s the code of niggas
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| We knew the opps every move like a motion sensor
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| Griselda back, now the culture different (Back)
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| These words sting like dope syringes and songs like motion pictures
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| Straight drop, I counted up 50 in a tank top
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| From yay blocks, and we got busy at Shantae’s spot
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| On Millicent, that’s real drug dealer shit, I’m what they not
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| I aim high, I popped in The Purple Tape on the A Side
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| Accordingly, that’s how I deal with ya, real niggas know
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| I saw a lot of shit but still ain’t seen a real nigga fold (Nah)
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| We was lil niggas tryna cop some Hilfiger clothes
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| But the OGs was too busy to build with us, so (Ah)
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| Now I’m the OG, Brazilian, I’m brilliant, the GOAT
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| With soda, I was like Noah building a boat (Ah)
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| With yola, I’m skilled with it, whip it big, it’ll float
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| And the next verse I write probably gon' kill niggas slow
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| The Butcher coming, nigga, ah
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| Ayo
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| Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
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| boom boom boom boom
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| Fuck these niggas, lord
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| We out in Puerto Rico (Ah)
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| We out in Puerto Rico
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| House so big I ain’t seen buildings in two days, nigga
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| Y’all niggas cold as fuck right now
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| I see y’all pictures in them hoodies, nigga, we in tank tops (We out in Puerto
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| Rico)
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| Smoking the best (Rrr, rrr, rrr)
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| Getting money out here too, nigga (Ow)
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| Still got shooters to blow your shit off, nigga (Doot doot doot doot doot)
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| Niggas wanna be me so bad, fuck 'em (We out in Puerto Rico, ah)
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| Still tryna fuck my old hoes from ten years ago (Too fly for you niggas)
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| Stealing my slang and shit (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
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| boom boom boom boom boom boom)
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| No matter what you do, you can’t fuck with me, nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Niggas in Puerto Rico , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler Wears Hermes 6, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп