| Ayo
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| Ayo, ayo
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| FLYGOD
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| Ayo, the first body made me anemic, Draco up close (Boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Chop him in pieces, out the black 'Bach Ghost, take it or leave it (Ah)
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| Thousand and eight grams, parade it, turbo take hands (Skrrt)
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| Shake hands with the devil, I send shootout to take lane (Brr, brr, brr)
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| The pole out the Polestar, Lord, coke pot pissy
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| Stefano Ricci, lookin' richer, got extendos on the glizzy (Boom, boom, boom,
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| boom, boom)
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| 730 on the FP John, preparin' for the storm
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| Don’t forget the Vacheron, you know what time it is (You know what time it is)
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| Outside your mama crib (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,
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| doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
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| You hit everything to show you positive
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| Nobody live, nobody live (Nobody live)
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| '95 Understaker in the Prada trench (Ah)
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| I’m into plantin' seeds of bard, farmers toss the soil
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| The type of strain that blossom sticky if it catch the oil (Brrah, brrah, brrah,
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| brrah)
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| My coke the most potent inside the foil
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| I kept the weed at proper room temperature, why it spoil? |
| (Why, nigga?)
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| Call my Panamanian connect a jaco (Chucha loco)
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| Pulled up on (What happenin' now, baby?)
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| Beyond connected, my plug should call Gustavo
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| Appreciate it’s just a just, now slide the coke a planto (Hurry up)
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| Lemme roll up the weed, nigga, pass the fronto
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| The first to inhabit this land, nigga, call me Tonto (Boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| You big nose niggas, call you Gonzo
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| Bitches can’t manage this D in the morning like I’m Alonzo (God damn)
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| I provide the grocery like I was Costco (Supply the fuckin' strip)
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| Oh, you got a lil' coke, I got a lot though (Get the tool)
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| You niggas know my rep, I make it hot, yo
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| You bitches think you can cook, I’m nicer with the pot, ho (Pot, ho)
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| First paintbrush at us
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| Toss it, floss, kid, send a deposit
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| And to us, and watch us slip, mount top
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| Hump in public, cops be boppin', stop, cannot us
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| Steamin' hot ass, volcano ash get, no one can stop us
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| Walkin' down the street, my jewels neck drop 'cause
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| Admires black, eloquent, this, how fucked does us have?
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| Roll luxurious with ain’t her, discuss us
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| Not the patch, got Wallabees lit, minus the profits
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| Educate 'em sacred, my rules above it
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| Is I was scared, eventual kid come out as |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ocean Prime, artist - Westside Gunn. Album song WHO MADE THE SUNSHINE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп