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Cymple Man
Cymple Man
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Hard Target
Hard Target
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Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
Stimme und Gesang
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Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
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Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
Adam Calhoun, Justin Stowers, Dustin Bennett, Ryan M Fleming
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Texty

Never thought I'd live to see the day Where a man called me out of my name What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't never know what it's like, have your dogs riding by your side 'Cause we are not the same Someone said you was looking for a problem Little buddy, I ain't hard to find Ain't a damn thing changed Put me in a Django, something on my side like I'm Django Trying to ride the wave, get a raincoat I be dropping dope shit Y'all be cutting lines, all that drain note Tell my haters hot like I'm Aino Whatdup mister Postman? Try to make them slow dance Y'all fuck the monopoly, bought up when you put it up You got no chance, Roscoe Dash, I'm a slapper bitch No hands, 45 on my side, bitch you don't care I ain't never been a sucker, I ain't never been a buster Got my head above the clouds, 'cause I'm a fly motherfucker I ain't never been a bitch, I ain't never ran from shit If you really got a problem, bubba, we can get it in It's a lot of smoking mirrors, a lot of people switching teams So I'm out here doing me, my money busting out of seams Cash rolls everything around me, y'all my dogs about that cream People lie, numbers don't, so bitch, you better act your streams (dreams, hopes) Never thought I lived to see the day Where a man called me out of my name What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't never know what it's like, have your dogs riding by your side 'Cause we are not the same Someone said, you was looking for a problem Little buddy, I ain't hard to find Ain't a damn thing, James Come and get it with your cocky self This 40 count make your chest look like a volcano, like a hub out your ship That thing hiccup better hold your breath 'Cause the minimum that's gonna end them or they going deaf (oh, Lord) It's gonna lift the whole scene, looking super lame (chill) We stepped in and changed That's how they maneuver things Ran that HB, dived and gone moved the chains We currently drowning them, get that man a scuba tank (let's go) He felt that ammo from a barrel will leave you paraplegic Thought he was a superhero, now a wheelchair where he seated Wear a heater for you, catch one like Jeter He been losing heresy, then barely breathing, defeated, this shit is easy When that shit go click, gotta reload, gotta Nino get you, reaper for a Cino Get hit like Casino, stick him in the desert Reno, he ain't shit, yeah, yeah, we know Desert Eagle, fix Eagle, this kinda dope is illegal We got him whining like Pino Never thought I'd live to see the day Where a man called me out of my name What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't never know what it's like have your dogs riding by your side 'Cause we are not the same Someone said you was looking for a problem Little buddy, I ain't hard to find Ain't a damn thing changed (changed)
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