Jim Jones

Psycho
[?] but I'm getting dirty money, I'm on a spend cycle If I was you I wouldn't talk with, who dat? That's because I heard the feds stalking You see them, I think they got suspicious when I bought the v's Told the dealer I'm in a rush nigger toss the keys, hurry up And I pop you back up, [?] I need a doctor, I'm sick with it like I got disease We gonna need wanted everybody They got bitches and popping bottles up in every party They know everything, even everybody Even summer in Miami with that red Ferrari Aston Martin for [?] Engine stopping like a stampede And dark shades like I can't see I make bitches grab they tits like they can't breathe Man you know I get [?] straight g They can hide in the planes be Straight g's I ain't lying I be hazy, Dealing on the streets, supplying niggers crazy I'm pilled up with the [?] escape key Stop the lies, you ain't never popped the pie, never Walked the walked, you just never copped the ride Think about it SongtexteI can show you jewelry that will leave you traumatized I don't mean the movie when I say I'm Rocky 5 I got led and I got bread You'll get a box bed before I drop dead That's why the cops wanna jam on my [?] when [?] drop dead [?] hell, the nerve of these fakes Pearl Harbor, send them to the pearliest gates You know my profile, I [?] from escape [?] won't make it to the first 48 I saw the flip that [?] threw my drawers in the book bag mama see you later So let's smoke the left over based on the razor Weed ain't move so I stuck to the white like annihilator shit Wings on the back like military missions Hate to hear her mouth but I love what her lips do Hussle to my heart, loyalties to bone [?] For this money I'm a [?] I'm a get you, I'm a get you Bubble [?] shit ain't nothing [?] [?] I swear to God they ain't real [?] you should see my media I got [?] met a new connect [?] Never land [?] the only place birds is dropping New [?] seat, fully loaded, all options [?] Aus Songtexte Mania