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Speaking Highly

Landó/Dee Mulahuatong
Hochgeladen von rampurhat
I'm kool where ever that strap by my leather

I'm stoned like Rosseta I'm talking this cheddar

Y'all never got better I made it a habit

To get it and stack it and throw up the letter

Like go run and tell em that L bout his business

You owing me money I'm cutting out your kidneys

My cash gon recover but your ass be finished

The way I do numbers they'll put me in Guinness

I'm sucking on t**s I'm gripping on semis

I'm all about protection I'm keeping them jimmys

I scraped up some pennies and turned em to Bennys

Like how u think I was in all of them cities

I really done did it I had to go get it

I used to hide cash underneath that old fitted

The mag be extended don't make me offended

I'll go make a deal where I steal something rented

Might Pull up on yuh

Bullets pneumonia

They in your chest

You be a goner

Thought that I warned yuh

Thief in the night

won't see the morning

Who really want it

Chopping em up like a ronin

I will kill every opponent

I roll around with that thing and I'm gon let it bang oh I dare em to try me

If you be talking to somebody bout me then you better be speaking highly

Is your love real i don't know how that feel if the police come are you gon hide me

Are u gon care when I'm strapped in that chair and it be the time for em to fry me

I roll around with that thing and I'm gon let it bang oh I dare em to try me

If you be talking to somebody bout me then you better be speaking highly

Is your love real i don't know how that feel if the police come are you gon hide me

Are you gon care when I'm strapped in that chair and it be the time for em to fry me

You can not hang with the gang

Gotta catch you a body

33 shots like Scotty

She say she love a n**a but I broke her heart

Hey f**k that hoe she a thotty

You ain't ever got a n**a kidnapped and duct-taped

Gotta f**k me now I don't trust dates

Send a hit get him gone that's knock off

Gotta play it smooth cuz the cops out

Bullets knock out his teeth like pop outs

Say you want some money so now you finna drop out

He don't wanna go to school cuz they got too many rules

So he moved all his shit to the trap house

What you know bout taking risks

Oh he mad go take his bish

Get him hot like stove tops

I don't f**k with niggas like Donald Trump

Trying to catch my opps and flip the whole car

I roll around with that thing and I'm gon let it bang oh I dare em to try me

If you be talking to somebody bout me then you better be speaking highly

Is your love real i don't know how that feel if the police come are you gon hide me

Are you gon care when I'm strapped in that chair and it be the time for em to fry me

I roll around with that thing and I'm gon let it bang oh I dare em to try me

If you be talking to somebody bout me then you better be speaking highly

Is your love real i don't know how that feel if the police come are you gon hide me

Are you gon care when I'm strapped in that chair and it be the time for em to fry me

Aufnahmen

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