SELLIN BLOW AND LOLIS GOT ME HUSTLIN IN MY CARHART
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@Amangiechsin6 жыл бұрын
this shit so accurate mfs copyright striked it LMAO
@therealming05 жыл бұрын
Amangiechsin fuck em
@TheeAgris6 жыл бұрын
real dark!
@allsmilez2day6 жыл бұрын
'Now we can talk some shit'🔥
@flp.felipe5 жыл бұрын
how this shit so simple and so hard damn
@jeanbarque99182 жыл бұрын
you know nothing.. .. I was trippin very high during more than a year straight, a delirium that diserves a development like star wars universe.. one of those two rappers was the owner of humanity legs yes I would have to use his legs.. which would become a debt
@untitled7956 жыл бұрын
_Whenever I freestyle to this I just have to use Valee's ridiculous flow_
@Gabriel.41905 жыл бұрын
untitled795 his voice to😂
@Prod.Tobo24 жыл бұрын
HAHAHA
@augustlongpre642 жыл бұрын
Now we can talk some shit 😂
@drewskigocrazy5 жыл бұрын
just looped from the song aha still dope
@Amangiechsin5 жыл бұрын
the melody is the only thing looped
@kswervoo59356 жыл бұрын
This one better
@cheenoong92286 жыл бұрын
whats the bpm of this song?
@michaelhooffstetter43886 жыл бұрын
Rio Now we can talk some shit ChaseTheMoney! ChaseTheMoney! Now we can talk some shit (damn!) Now we can talk some shit (Z Money) Now we can talk some shit [Verse 1: Z Money] Just ate a box of poptarts, drunk and fucked up off this wockhardt Beat it down, now rerock it, the kitchen smell like fart fart Sellin' blow on Lowlist got me hustlin' in my Carhartt Lil' bitch don't make my dick hard I really don't wanna pay y'all Got killas just like Adolf I'm workin', cannot layoff I swear this shit gon' pay off (True) Hit out the park like "he gone" Z-Money make the playoffs Talkin' bout them bricks on each song I hurt his feelings, he wrong I'm a dope boy got my beep on Mercedes what I see most Smokin' big bongs just like Cheech Chong I came in with my heat on [Break: Valee'] Now we can talk some shit [Verse 2: Valee'] Y'ves Saint Laurent bookbag on my back Don't look back, crack the roof back Shop at Fogo de Chao, bitch, not Outback 'Sace foot slides, matte black Fashion, peacoat cost 12, 13 Small block, out back, plastic dip coupe No clear coat, use my phone, start that Bitch start fussin', I'm like 'ho, don't start that' Super sport with frog eyes Doubleparked at Five Guys Hope you don't run up, bitch, I'll toe-tag you Shoot you five times, Christian Louboutins sneaks Five racks, lean was gone, refill that Flow mad sticky, spill that Louis Vuitton print wallet hanging From my garment, by cuban link