Текст песни Andykate - Serve Tha Ba5e
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Told my bitch i been too late cuz all my pockets was too hungryЯ готов ей дать свой duffle bag, но that bitch been too buggy
Я всегда был way too cocky для ваших рубашек
Bitches think im robbin
But im robbin good
But im robbin fools
Колода full of ace
Run it up for my pace
Runnin for bag, чтобы быть with case
See my face with the big colgate
Never go back будто sell cocaine
Need my private bitch, чтоб sell my demons private pain
Bitch im addict, no debate
I think im really serve the base
I need my spaceship
Runnin through the galaxy cuz people be so basic
Bitch said that im toxic
But still poppin that acid
Этот мир is a killa
Но я здесь чтоб embrace it
Выпил 0,4 будто pull ul in your j’s
Я на две головы вперед можешь не читать next page
Send my bitch into the streets
I do nothing but exchange
Rage with no pressure
Im be on my new shit, нужен новый air fresher
All my life examination
Better day with no vacation
Get in balance with my nation
Где-то там потерял my patience
Сожалений ни малейших
Все я делал, to be the greatest one
Sorry for the weight
Told my bitch i been too late cuz all my pockets was too hungry
Я готов ей дать свой duffle bag, но that bitch been too buggy
Я всегда был way too cocky для ваших рубашек
Bitches think im robbin
But im robbin good
But im robbin fools
Колода full of ace
Run it up for my pace
Runnin for bag, чтобы быть with case
See my face with the big colgate
Never go back будто sell cocaine
Need my private bitch, чтоб sell my demons private pain
Bitch im addict, no debate
I think im really serve the base
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Told my bitch i been too late cuz all my pockets was too hungryI'm ready to give her my duffle bag, but that bitch been too buggy
I was always way too cocky for your shirts
Bitches think im robbin
But im robbin good
But im robbin fools
Deck full of ace
Run it up for my pace
Runnin for a bag, to be with case
See my face with the big colgate
Never go back like sell cocaine
Need my private bitch, to sell my demons private pain
Bitch im addict, no debate
I think im really serve the base
I need my spaceship
Runnin through the galaxy cuz people be so basic
Bitch said that im toxic
But still poppin that acid
This world is a killa
But I'm here to embrace it
Drank 0.4 like pull ul in your j's
I'm two heads ahead, don't read next page
Send my bitch into the streets
I do nothing but exchange
Rage with no pressure
I'm on my new shit, need a new air fresher
All my life examination
Better day with no vacation
Get in balance with my nation
Somewhere out there I lost my patience
No regrets
I did everything to be the greatest one
Sorry for the weight
Told my bitch I was too late cuz all my pockets were too hungry
I'm ready to give her my duffle bag, but that bitch was too buggy
I was always way too cocky for your shirts
Bitches think im robbin
But im robbin good
But im robbin fools
Deck full of ace
Run it up for my pace
Runnin for a bag, to be with case
See my face with the big colgate
Never go back like sell cocaine
Need my private bitch, to sell my demons private pain
Bitch im addict, no debate
I think im really serve the base