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saint mattis - '97 vette كلمات أغنية

verse 1
(saint mattis)
1997 corvette, that’s the whip i want
audemars piguet or a patek, that’s the watch i want
beverly hills in the hills, that’s the house i want
got a 3.8 in a zip, that’s a new blunt
hate you stupid b_tches, you is just some f_ckin’_
i can’t say that shot but you know what i f_ckin’ meant
h_llcats in parking lots, that’s just where we f_ckin’ bend
runnin’ up bands, that’s where my time is f_ckin’ spent
i don’t do no fake sh_t, i don’t follow yo trends
i don’t get sponsors but this is a message to the brands
ima ghetto dope boy, white boy til the end
yes i’m f_ckin’ white, but i’ll slide on yo block, that’s how i am

vеrse 2
(saint mattis)
run up on me you get with this choppa
that hangs out thе window, and aims at yo face
and it sprayin like mace, it’ll cover yo face
ind i’m watchin the rain, while seein yo face
remember the pain, shootin point blank, right to yo mothaf_ckin’_mothaf_ckin’ brain
big ass chopper on me lookin’ like a crane
money is so tall, sh_t is lookin’ like durant
i don’t care what you believe, i don’t wanna hear you rant
lookin’ like a marathon, way my glock make him run
b_tch i’m in tucson, yeah it’s a hot sun
screenshotting our texts now yo mothaf_ckin life is done
you look like a clown so my choppa is goin have some fun
bad b_tch grabbin’ on my waist, that’s just my gun
poppin’ paink!llers right infront of this f_ckin’ nun
you is not a good tapper, you just spittin’ puns
ask me how much bread in my wallet, that’s a f_ckin’ ton
(okay okay)
(type sh_t this b_tch finna go crazy on god)

- saint mattis

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