Dead End - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Kenny Beats

Dead End - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Kenny Beats

Альбом
South Dark
Год
2017
Язык
`angielski`
Длительность
112060

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Dead End

HoodRich Pablo Juan, Kenny Beats

Pablo Juan, man

Kenny Beats

(Let's do it)

Too much money, need long pockets

I push the weight like I’m exercising

VS1 diamonds, a pool party

VLONE the wrist with my garments

Smoking that shit like I’m Bob Marley

Rockstar like I’m Ed Hardy

Hoodrich, I ain’t never shopped at Target

We strapped the fuck up with choppers like the army

Just bought a whole pound just to smoke the shit

Pouring up raw lean, Hi-Tech and Actavis

Can’t have that money, they know that we having it

Trap niggas swing the door, serve out the cabinet

Dressing, I’m dabbing in fashion, not average

Hundred thousand worth of jewels, I got karats

Taught them they swag, I should be they parent

Rock Gucci and Louis, I don’t do the clearance

Swagged up, she let me fuck, first appearance

Weed too loud, what you say?

I can’t hear 'em

Hundred round chopper, how the fuck I’m fearing

Spent 250 thousand on the Benz

Meet me in the trap at the dead end

Serving that white shit, when you snort, make your head spin

Pull up on the plug in the pickup truck

He said you gon' need one with the bed in it

Rocking Supreme and that Off-White

I only smoke on the cookies, all types

Getting head, fucking that pussy all night

Doctor prescribed me the Percs and the pint

Caution, it’s wet, might slip on this ice

Glock with the beam for the night

Chopper, it came with a knife

I spin my wrist in the pot like The Price Is Right

Too much money, need long pockets

I push the weight like I’m exercising

VS1 diamonds, a pool party

VLONE the wrist with my garments

Smoking that shit like I’m Bob Marley

Rockstar like I’m Ed Hardy

Hoodrich, I ain’t never shopped at Target

We strapped the fuck up with choppers like the army

Just bought a whole pound just to smoke the shit

Pouring up raw lean, Hi-Tech and Actavis

Can’t have that money, they know that we having it

Trap niggas swing the door, serve out the cabinet

I’m dressing, I’m dabbing in fashion, not average

Hundred thousand worth of jewels, I got karats

Taught them they swag, I should be they parent

Rock Gucci and Louis, I don’t do the clearance

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