Testo di FlameCube64 (feat. Nick Prosper)

Aye, damn, aye, woah, wow Aye, shout out byou$, man, aye, wow, aye Skeet, skeet, skeet-skeet Woah, aye Hundred-hundred-hundred gram blunt, aye Bitches by the bunch, aye Pullin' up, 30 inch glistenin' on a lexus truck I'm so rare, bitch, I'm shinin' like a flare, aye Catch me up the fair With a tumblr bitch, hold my dick not my hand, damn, aye Hundred thousand bullets in a desert eagle, damn, aye Why your bitch come back twice like a fuckin' sequel? Macho man with the fuckin' flex, aye (with the fuckin' flex) Proteine in my blunt, I do it best Hundred grams of the boof in my ziplock, damn, aye Smokin' with your bitch, then we hopscotch, damn, aye Playin' operation on both of my wrists like damn, aye You can't sit with us, you is not my mans, aye All white limousine mercedes in my hands, aye Clean like helvetica, you is comic sans, aye I just need the wi-fi, I don't need no wifey I be in your hood, just sippin' on this ice tea, damn Aye, damn, aye Woah, wow, okay Alright