| Yeah, nigga my kicks cost your mortgage
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| My bricks and my bitch was imported
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| We zip through in Porsches
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| I used to have zips of the purist
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| Even had a mean run in DC like Clinton Portis (Talk to 'em)
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| My mind was distorted from the fish that I snorted
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| All you bitch niggas can get extorted
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| I keep a stick when I’m touring
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| I don’t Ford Explore it, push the Lamborghini Urus
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| I can assure that I floored it
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| Nigga, your bitch think I’m gorgeous
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| My Tom Fords is tortoise, bet you bitch niggas can’t afford it
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| The Louis 13th, I poured it
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| Got murals of my face out in Europe 'cause I’m the illest to ever record it
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| (Facts)
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| And just in case you smoke, I brought the forty to sort it
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| Niggas mad 'cause they forty and dormant
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| They still in the projects, my condo got a doorman
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| My shooter like Harden 'cause he involved in all the scoring
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| The Flygod is an awesome God
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| That little nigga hit three niggas, I told him, «Awesome job»
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| Don’t give no fuck about no rappers, they can all get robbed
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| This shit is easy like Culpepper throwin' Moss a lob
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| I doubled down and took every risk, I couldn’t afford losing
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| That’s how I jumped in a foreign right out of a Ford Fusion
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| Small Ruger, pow, shots run you down like Carl Lewis
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| Or I can have your broad do it, mix your food with car fluid
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| Guess who’s back, VVS’s bluer than car coolant
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| Big straps, I let a clip fly and the war moving
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| Been a boss, now I’m a coach, I’m talking John Rubin
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| Don Shula, GXF Taliban, Saddam shooters
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| Soprano Wraiths, the driveway ain’t got no V-sixes
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| I’m buyin' ice, when I’m on Spikes, not Lees, Christians
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| I’m reminiscin' 'bout my life over beats, ventin'
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| Y’all dick riding, worship niggas like they bleed different
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| Okay, blood on the apron, you know it’s the Butcher
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| Whip a brick hard and then tip the cooker
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| Off the rope, Ps flyin' like Jimmy Snuka, ahh
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| And this is the corner, the heart of the problem right here on the east side,
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| and northwest side
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| Now, if we don’t attack the problem here, it’s going to, it’s going to spill
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| out into the main street and the water front
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| Eight people were shot, a witness apparently overheard the shooter tell a woman:
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| «I told you I would fix this», followed by an expletive, before he killed her
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| Sources tell News 4 the incident may have been in retaliation for shootings on
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| Thursday
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| East side, west side, North Buffalo, South Buffalo, downtown
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| When it comes to violence in the queen city, there’s no border |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pete Sake, artist - Westside Gunn. Album song Flygod Is An Awesome God, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп