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youngs teflon - mobland كلمات أغنية

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gotta cover every angle when we out, ain’t no creeping on the mob
but sometimes you gotta leave it up to god
listen, i’ve never been a thief and i don’t rob
i’m getting paid while i sleep, i guess i’m sleeping on the job
can’t put a twenty on my head cah that ain’t real money
my shooter do it outta love, that’s how we feel for me
i love a spinners but admire semis
i hugged the nina, told her, “we belong together” like mariah carey
when i drop, they say it feel like the sound of drugs
see, i was slipping down the drain until i found a plug
take off my shoes, hat and jewels when i’m round my mum’s
like i don’t bring my second phone when i’m round the thugs
i feel like bart simpson when i got that springfield
that three_fifty_seven feel like a mini windmill
still trillin but it’s been trill
and this a big league event, you rap light like some cling film
rolling stone, trilly been about
i rock the ricky’s like michael jackson, keep the tongue sticking out
i hid the bl!cky at my b_tch’s house
i told her mind what she doing when she told me i should whip it out
i fall back and watch my funds spread
and roll a cali skunk head, course i’m sipping don londres
had nightmares of that bunk bed
“if you’re an eagle, why would you not fly?” is what my mum said
all this water round my neck just made your chick faint
i’m having fifty point nights like some knicks tape
sitting on that couch, tryna use my name for cl!ckbait
you’re pushing fifty like a whoo kid mixtape
i’m living out the way, getting cheques while i smile
different kettle kinda fish, ain’t like the rest in the pile
this little n_gga been tryna wear my creps for a while
so all he do is say my name like destiny’s child
had more white than the bnp
the black meyer lansky, but to you, it’s mr gmt
i’m nino brown and this is cmb
and i don’t write, but if i did, forget a pen, i’d use some tnt
all gold on me like kat slater
so my driver got the trey just like a black waiter
big rocks in the ring, this a back_breaker
was rapping in the kitty’s house, i made the cats wake up
putting in the works when you was doing nish and slacking
i’m in a different world, different pattern
mercury, venus, jupiter or saturn
ain’t a planet you can see me on when it comes to rapping
a rough life just make a fine gangster
tagging up in the cellar had me feeling like a wine stamper
i set the bar, you’re just a bystander
i been about for like three generations, i’m the highlander
paranoia make my head spin
i leave the showroom, before i drive home, i’m getting fresh tints
since ’09, i been the best since
that’s when i had the coke dancing like carlton in the fresh prince
you never wore nuttin that i wanted to
’cause i’ve been putting on that sh_t since i hopped out my mother’s womb
i flow solar like the sun and moon
this just a sonic boom, new mixtape coming soon

- youngs teflon

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