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Devin Burgess - GRAMMYS şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Devin Burgess

albüm: THAT'S UNFORTUNATE


Back from the abyss
Had to scrap. Put up a fist
Couple cracks in my ribs
Still like what's cracking in this bitch nigga
Niggas asking where I went
I was spazzing with the pen
Dripping passion from lips
Giving classics to the kids
And picking caskets for the men uh
A Couple baskets with depends how I carry shit
Mask up like Jim no cemetery
What we smoking get you buried quick
Golden I was cherry picked. To get the cheese
Milk the game on some dairy shit
The plane I'm on's a scary trip
I hope I make it back I don't even
Trip bout what I'm missing I just pray for that
It's wisdom in these tapered naps
You spend it better make it back
And split the pot with yo niggas like an 8th to match
Feel like a young Riley bout my paper stacks, yeah
Come find me I'll be chasing that
Let these niggas know
Niggas know, Niggas know
Let these niggas know
Niggas know, Niggas know
Let these niggas know
Niggas know, Niggas know
Let these niggas know
Niggas know, Niggas know
On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop
I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock
On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop
I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock
On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop
I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock
On the road to riches ain't no exit just a pit stop
I was gon get it putting Grammies in a zip lock

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