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letra de amtrak rendezvous - sutaijian

b-tch i’m rocking chief keef diamonds out the face
i ain’t serving wocky, b-tch im serving freebase
yeah, bad boys like we diddy, ma$e
vibrance crew in that yellow pontiac, po finna chase
b-tch im rocking chief keef diamonds out the face
i ain’t serving wocky, b-tch im serving freebase
yeah, bad boys like we diddy, ma$e
vibe crew in the lamb truck, dough boys finna chase
they got they tasers out, i’m taking up a new route
put them grilles up in my mouth, i’m true blue hood now
i had to push the dash amount
staig got the beats and the four counts

i feel like hova and i feel likе don bradman
i got 99 problems i can’t let number 100 bе no average b-tch
it’s the law of averages
connections in thailand like i’m selfridges
i sold my rights not my ownership
no go, go-go bars, pattaya’s finest
lying there, begging for my seed
i ain’t planting none if marijuana don’t sprout
the lobby and the industrial complex, i’m trying to find out
brother sold the marijuana under a kennel shop
he took the cash route and he done paid the price
tryna right my wrongs but i took a left turn on them
curveball aim
she carved my name
the court of law can’t prosecute you when you’re long gone
so i leave my opps to gods test, i’m the judge offering favors, court side violation
i might embrace my fate with open arms when the reaper comes
bullet proof vests can’t save you from the sickle, i sweat and digress
thinking of when my time comes
i hope it’s before all my brothers bite the dust
i’ve riveted some holes but the nails that wound me to the cross of life start to rust
i’m living every night like it’s a rush hour
city girls come to brush the sp-nk with toothpaste, it’s a call the bluff hour
i’m taking what’s mine and hours

everyone’s eventually replaceable but you’ll have a place in my heart forever
losing you made me so reckless
point thousand sar radiation in my mortal body
i done slept on my five phones
one for every hoe
pent up in the penthouse when my brothers tour around the world
i ain’t no white man don’t treat me like one
there’s no embargo on our money
b-tch i’m counting dirty money
me and brother bad boys like we diddy mase
yous b-tchmade
i’m counting bands at wells fargo
far off the peninsula, pulling money out the way i american express myself
amtrak rendezvous, the way i check my wealth
i’m off the amalfi coast, paddling away the stones they pelt
i’m coming for the game like a bomber in stealth mode
bomber jacket
bombaclat, year of the cat
strolling through hong kong
green on the radar wong kar
you want the privacy screen guard
security guards on my d-ck, when i’m coming through immigration
they can’t stand to see i made it
like lancey foux i’m screaming thank god i made it
built the resort on these backwaters but they couldn’t just boracay it
they want beef like it’s borscht that’s simmering on the stove
i’m l!cking on my fingernails
yours be painted
riding with stars in the wraith they glimmer from above
i’m not above the critiques or the fanfare
i’m just saying i’m not out of touch to have to pay a taxi cab fare
y’all can’t even do that
so many investments owed, it’s a capita punishment
electric chairs but couldn’t pay the electricity bill
don’t snort no lines, that white girl do you wrong like emmet till
at an ummet oscan dj set
ibiza concert rep, vip concierge, louis vuitton belts
on the beltway to h-ll, my kids ain’t not eating no collard greens or brussels sprouts
clout chasing brothers can’t raise a kid right
father stretch his hands like the christ the redeemer statue
it’s all petty to man of my stature
go figure, i flip all figures
like mf doom i scram figsro
go figure how figure 8 skate round the block like i do
fig trees hanging off the lot
swimming pool on the backyards
ferrari engine running too warm i need me some high grade coolant
laps around the swimming pool
it’s as long as a grand prix
rolling backwoods in milwaukee
tbe will ain’t never get my blunts laced
tie my laces, but i don’t tie no knots
bacco got these lungs filled with knots
presidential royal oak cartier bust down, george bush bills, crush an x pill
snort it straight into my face, it’s a taser in my tongue, we looking klingpunk
got the brown girls mouths open, load em up with sp-nk
whatever strain you smoking it ain’t more potent than my skunk strain

- sutaijian

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