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Gee Baller
Gee Baller
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Андрей Бабков
Composer
emmanuel great
emmanuel great
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm from the 234 Self made, put my name on the Forbes I go retarded, Don't do drugs All my fellas they be breaking the law I'm from the 234 West side hope you know that it's us I go retarded Ran off the plug Tell em that he can go suck on my knob Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah eh I'm from the 234 Self made, put my name on the Forbes I go retarded, don't do drugs All my fellas they be breaking the law I'm from the 234 West side hope you know that it's us I go retarded Ran off the plug Tell em that he can go suck on my knob I'm from a place where it's rough Where no body show you love All of my paigans get touched Wait wait All of my paigans get touched All of my haters in a dirt Hit me up when it's done I don't do hit and run Drive bys they ain't fun Send a pic to his mom So she can set up a funeral, numerals I just be counting the rubles, it's gullible Speaking the truth in my rap like a Zulu zu Cool it dude Wait, I do this shit every day Wait, I need that food on my plate I know the jealousy come with the energy When they see a niqqa tryna be great It's all right, we all straight Boy What more can I say This is my destiny I'm not finessing you Check out the resume We so ahead of you I bring the edible and it's remarkable How a young black niqqa is sellable Hallelu! I'm from the 234 Self made, put my name on the Forbes I go retarded, don't do drugs All my fellas they be breaking the law I'm from the 234 West side hope you know that it's us I go retarded Ran off the plug Tell em that he can go suck on my knob Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah eh I'm from the 234 Self made, put my name on the Forbes I go retarded, don't do drugs All my fellas they be breaking the law I'm from the 234 West side hope you know that it's us I go retarded Ran off the plug Tell em that he can go suck on my knob I'm from a place Where they tell you they love you But the just wanna see you cry Most of my leaders They stealing and looting And all they wanna do is lie All they wanna do is lie and go Yeah yeah They don't wanna see us rise above Yeah yeah So I'm on my grind And I know ama shine 2 + 3 + 4 that's nine In and out of jail Nigga Did my time Cyant let a likkle bwoy Take what's mine Cyant let a pussy Bwoy face me Gently Fly kicks only do it like jet Li Fuck it don't tempt me Niqqas can't bench me Green white green That's the color of the Bentley Uhhh Green white green that's the color Green white green Green white green Green white green
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