MiNt cHoCoLaTe (feat. Conway the Machine)歌词由1999 WRITE THE FUTURE&BADBADNOTGOOD&Westside Gunn&88rising&Conway the Machine演唱,出自专辑《hella (╭╮) ·》,下面是《MiNt cHoCoLaTe (feat. Conway the Machine)》完整版歌词!
MiNt cHoCoLaTe (feat. Conway the Machine)歌词完整版
MiNt cHoCoLaTe (feat. Conway the Machine) - 1999 WRITE THE FUTURE/BADBADNOTGOOD/Westside Gunn/88rising/Conway the Machine
Lyrics by:Chester A. Hansen/Alexander William Sowinski/Leland Whitty/Felix Fox-Pappas/Alvin Worthy/Demond Price
Composed by:Chester A. Hansen/Alexander William Sowinski/Leland Whitty/Felix Fox-Pappas/Alvin Worthy/Demond Price
Produced by:BADBADNOTGOOD
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Ay yo ay yo
Ay yo
My shooter hitting everything
Rollin off the wet ah
Stressing in that cell used to have to call collect
Now tassels on the Celine leather
I'm on a jet
I'm a land on the Rec
Steal sly out that stretch
320 a month
Laps around the sun
My shooter hummin ain't no sunshine
Loading up a drum mmhmm
Everybody father
Coke in agua ah
Had to lay low
I had a in Cheektowaga ah
At minimum I had 50 soups in the locker ah
Touch mine
Stab you off adrenaline
Proper
I'm from the eastside of hell
Where the devil wear Dolce
The Mac clip don't stop
Marni slippers all bozy
In the law library you should've heard black told me
Worthy pack ya up
Pulled off in a rosey
Thank God God chose me
The baddest you ever seen
Told her don't touch the pony
Super fly guy
Look look ah
Pyrex vision kitchen wet
I was whippin' got my wrists is like
I won the strongest man competition
Send the roadie on the slider mission
All my oppositions they talkin tough but they was not convincing
30 shots of ransom
Just looked at my account and more direct deposits hit it
Got my richest still in my prime but I just had the optimistic
I had some setbacks but I remained optimistic
I'm out the trenches hot pockets mystics
Now it's lobster dishes talk to 'em
I nobody and these beats is what you know me for
All gold crazy but I got minds out the rolly store
Why you think the junkies always shooting like they Kobe for ah
Too strong why you think they always OD for woo
I gave 'em a style gave 'em a lane
That's what they owe me for ah
Put some homies on and gratitude they ain't show me at all bro
Celine tote for my broad Margiela coat in the fall
Scatter brain open the jar
Y'all know who the god