| Ayo
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| Raf Adidas joints with the sawed-off
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| Venus and Mars Stars
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| Dope in the Helmut Lang Basket
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| Pyer Moss Classic
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| Put a 7 on it, made it elastic
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| I’m the opposite of wack, yo
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| Your fiends taste my shit they ain’t never coming back
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| Facts
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| Ferrari Cali-For-Ni-A
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| Yay got me all of this
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| Rocking Figaro Links, bitches say I’m marvelous
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| Dope couture, Velour
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| Might put a stove in the Bvlgari store
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| Need a thousand bricks or more
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| Back-to-Back champagne gold Ac’s
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| Rose Gold Mac
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| My plug got fish like Rolacks
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| Rare Supreme Ups
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| Python straps on the pump
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| Praying for Yeezy 3s and Fieg Dunks
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| Burberry London, Kids lunchin
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| London Fog, Dealers wanna kill us
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| Okay, Never money rooted
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| Level with the losers
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| Similar to the sample; |
| never one to lose it
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| Similar, no example, never one, or two it
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| Never, one, two, get it? |
| Nah
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| All good, I come from a tall hood where the hustle high
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| Never one to buckle, so shawties who unbuckle mine
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| Buckle in the jaw, cuffin from the door
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| And wonderers who wondered never wonder any more
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| And Neighbors in the halls with smugglers galore
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| I learned hands from them I can juggle with the Lord
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| Abundance is the law, as much as you can fathom
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| 645's and Benz Wagons, imagine
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| Criminals who follow it, we the same crook kind
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| Bitches think the opposite; |
| Stevie J, good guy
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| Shit’ll never change, we forever find numbers
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| Flygod etiquette, and Westside Gunna, wassup |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rolacks , by - Westside Gunn. Song from the album Hitler's Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп