A$AP Mob - Gotham City текст песни

Hook:
Pull the mouth where he at
grown up quite the map
turn em down in the trap
four pound for the struck
big gun go bleah, west side, west side
real niggas all black
sip me so alive
Full the mouth where he at
grown quite the map
turn em down in the trap
four pound for the struck
big guns go bleah, west side, west side
real niggas all black cozy boy so alive


Young trap y'all dama the pearl
bought it up boy nigga get murdered
pullin out boy play with the dirt
em and hore sleeping the earth
she feeling my clothe she leavin the skirt
she says she love cold she sleep in her..
send me on her tag guns gonna flirt
bang bang bang in the middle one squirt
she frontin my body, consume me my..
Versace my..better you sell her..
...

Fuck bitches that side me
whack bitches move can't leave
last niggas of a dime breathe
and me myself and Irene
nigga hear them sirens
when I thought pimpin then I squeeze
turn a bitch sip..
when I drop that ass with that Timmy



[Hook:]

We all with that mitch mami
go real nigga speak funny
my eyes open 'cause the street's hungry
a new Jack fuck a G money
niggas dead over sneak money
shit ain't sweet honey
the streets love me right airs in the pitch rugby
I go hard 'cause them niggas thought police thug me
I'm in the hell yeah that bitch made of b stug me
or your crib why your bitch make a fist on me
I'm a greedy nigga stuck in my face
getting money fucking bitches yeah I'm stuck in my ways
bout to turn 23 but I give 0 fuss
niggas wanna sign me sudden niggas 0..what's up

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Guess our pistol poppin business nigga manja on
expensive taste in guns shawty copin cron
I'm in love with the chopper dog
hit em, get em, spend em
tryin to fuck nigga to a ballin pasta dog
I'm out off
and nigga fuck bitch game on, can you touch this
and the biscuit that the..off bitch
fuck shit and the world ..front shit if.. nothing
thrown with the fuck shit young nigga front this

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