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点击复制Gold Rings (feat. Pusha T) - Freddie Gibbs/Pusha T
Yeah
Yeah yeah CoKane
Hahaha
You feel that
If you're my down-a*s *****
Yeah-yeah
Uh yeah down-a*s *****
Yeah yeah yeah
Big Rabbit
No gold rings this **** just my main squeeze
Coming to the crib breaking down a set of keys
Back in the days I admit I had some issues
Yeah
Two twelve on the chase I jumped out I crashed the rental
But you my down-a*s *****
Yeah
The one that'd never **** up or snitch
I fleed the scene a hit and run I left the Glock with the switch
Police gon' press you we got lawyers baby don't tell 'em ****
Don't say ****
And I be rock-rock-rockin' 'til the cops come knockin' at my
College girl got her stressin' she got a jail record
D**n
I put the Range in her name and I'm ******* up her credit
The judge gave her probation he had knots in her stomach
After the case she wiped her Instagram and changed her number
The ****
D**n ***** thought we was gang I would've killed for her
Ex n***a got you engaged that n***a kneeled for her
You running with this n***a
Heartbreak most thug n***as ain't built for it
Tears steady droppin' 'til the cops come knockin' at my
Tattoos that's some war wounds
War wounds
Loudest n***a in the room you ain't a killer you a cartoon
You a cartoon
Caught a new body in my old school
Old school
I saw you at your homie grave well tell that n***a you'll be home soon
You'll be home soon
'Caine whippin' hard that's a hard sale
Hard sale
Bet I won't pay them ******* back I play my cards with the cartel
Cartel
It's us against the world it's all well
It's all well
Bet I'll be rock-rock-rockin' 'til the cops come knockin' at my
Yeah
My c*****e novela
Soap opera ****
These are days of our pies
So many RNs I done made waitresses I done saved
The blow drop-off for ******* who ain't learn to braid
Matured all the sorors and every AKA
Michelle's blueprint showed the error in their ways
All the rent I paid you know I play it fair
Just leave an extra key so I can weigh it there
Bribe money so your boyfriend wouldn't lay up there
D**e game I'm the ultimate create-a-player
2K21 Savage like 21
Fridays are draft night you ******* is one-and-dones
I am the one of one I am the summer son
I am the street dream Nas with the cummerbund
Jewelry Supreme Team anchors is done and hung
The d**e floats on a boat now come give the drummer some
They going for thirty-three I just let the numbers run
The king of the kilo I don't believe none of 'em
Tattoos that's some war wounds
Except Gibbs war wounds
Loudest n***a in the room you ain't a killer you a cartoon
You a cartoon
Caught a new body in my old school
Old school
I saw you at your homie grave well tell that n***a you'll be home soon
You'll be home soon
'Caine whippin' hard that's a hard sale
Hard sale
Bet I won't pay them ******* back I play my cards with the cartel
Cartel
It's us against the world it's all well
It's all well
Bet I'll be rock-rock-rockin' 'til the cops come knockin' at my
As always your safety
And well being is of premier priority here at the Triple S
You will be notified when our conditions change
Gibbs what's up man
This is your boy Jesus man
Gibbs where you at man
Usually it's the world looking for me I don't go looking for the world
I mean I'm just saying
I just came from the Appalachian Mountains
I was up there chilling smoking some w**d with some Buddhist monks
We was having the bestest of times
Then all of a sudden my pager go off
And I gotta come straight down here to holler at you Gibbs
And trust me man I am the way and the light
And speaking of lights you got one
'Cause I wanna light this bomb-a*s Kush
Matter fact I'ma come by there with this Kush I got for you
We gon' break bread I got some fish I got some bread
And we just gon' have a whole feast right now
And talk about this Gibbs I love you brother
Holla at your boy it's Jesus