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Paul Couture, Max Biggavel |
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This what we sound like baby |
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(Couture) |
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I'm so cold |
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Baby, why your blood zero below? |
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No matter how many tries |
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Nobody really ever sees us unless we froze |
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She said "Niga, you got a mouth like gold |
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But your heart like sonw, you're so cold" |
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See I got a thing for you and I can't let go, I'm goin' home |
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They recommended semi-outomatic weapons |
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Tradition, **** a second amendment as long as they legal |
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They independent nigas' hands |
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In the sin box, dealers and killas tryna make a play |
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She ain't get the best of me |
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Schemin' like a refugee |
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Daddy, what's the passwords? |
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Screamin', "Open sesama" |
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Ain't a niga **** it yet, Bigga you the first |
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I be bangin', she be buckin' back |
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They ain't give me nothin' yeah |
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They just say the same shit |
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We just play the games |
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Speak my name Don Biggiie, it came to change |
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Niga, we came, saw, conqered |
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Eloquent music, God is my mantra |
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Pop out your closet like boogie monster |
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Workin' like Fonda, workin' like a sponsor |
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Leavin' in a Cadillac, pulled up in a Honda |
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Said her name was Lexis, mama named Shonda |
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**** for a couple 150 dollar massages, yeah |
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I'm so cold |
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Baby, why your blood zero below? |
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No matter how many tries |
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Nobody really ever sees us unless we froze |
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She said niga, "You got a mouth like gold |
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But your hear like snow, you're so cold" |
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See, I got a thing for you and I can't let go, I'm goin' home |
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Yeah, I got a lotta flavor |
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You could tell that it's me from a block or two |
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Yeah, look, I got a lotta haters |
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So you konw my body, b***h, I keep a Glock or two |
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Ooh, and this rockstar shit get dangerous |
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So I'ma move how I gotta move |
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Yeah, I'ma rockstar but some gangster nigas wit' me to shoot who I tell 'em to |
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If you feel a way, niga spins the block |
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Spin the block and hit his thoughts box off |
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I got everything in Saint Laurent |
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And Louboutin, Louis flip flops, ah |
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All my prices gettin' hot |
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And I'm gettin' hot with a pop star, ah |
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I got different color whips and all my watches iced out, yeah |
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This's my lifestyle now |
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I'm so cold |
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Baby, why your blood zero below? |
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No matter how many tries |
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Nobody really ever sees us unless we froze |
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She said niga, "You got a mouth like gold |
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But your hear like snow, you're so cold" |
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See, I got a thing for you and I can't let go, I'm goin' home |
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His body hit the dash, came from the second floor |
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Niga lit, I hit a swig, ridin' late night |
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Clear my conscience |
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Baby steady hittin' up the phone |
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Player racked with guilt, bring a half of gallon milk |
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Nigas came around it's built |
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Got a crew of nigas that'll squeeze if I tell 'em to |
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Couple of 'em felons too |
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Knowing they can send me back, drama coke cleared out |
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Now that she can hear me rap, mama want a big house |
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Baby said she want a bag, she ain't never earned it |
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Told her to earn the profit, but she ain't never turned it |
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Niga, don't be lookin'so concerned |
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Drink the Henny, 'cause it burn |
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Blow the shit we get, never do the opiates |
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Icy like a Mountain Dew, colder than the Soviet |
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50 to 100,000 a show we get |
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Every flow we spit, nigas duplicate |
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**** around, shoot your face |
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Nigas be movin' records, we movin' weight |
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I'm so cold |
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I'm so cold |
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Baby, why your blood zero below? |
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No matter how many tries |
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Nobody really ever sees us unless we froze |
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She said niga, "You got a mouth like gold |
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But your hear like snow, you're so cold" |
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See, I got a thing for you and I can't let go, I'm goin' home |
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Uh, yeah, I love that shit baby |
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Cold blooded baby, the cold niga Biggavel |
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A Boogie, what's happenin' baby? |
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Paul Couture |
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Let that b***h ride |
