j salt the vapors interlude şarkı sözleri

Hold up Hold up This the blow up Count the damn dough up Baking on the cakin Martha Stewart when they roll up Pearl game Smoke one Then try to pass Never catch a breeze O2 from the trees All I ever see Hazy bit Cloudy thoughts got my mind lost As I search for the vision Of white beaches And bad women Yacht club chillin Roley on my arm Life of a Don Salt Corleone Staple for the family Glue for the crew Necks like V tees Gs made cool Chest hair for the flair I'm Ric in the chair Man on the board Chess player Buss your ass at checkers later Fast food My mood rude We ain't nice on the mic Issa dawg Y'all puppies No Florida State Soda City Carolina ain't safe Check wit Drank when you come to the place Parties everyday So it seems Really livin out here By any means Art funds dreams So it seams Mines 32 long Cuffed on my kicks Gel 3 from the marathon What's a sprint I'm a leader of this whole shit Steady pace But it's swift Catch my drift Breeze Move the trees Dealer scripts Writes gets you high The mind lifts Heaven on Earth Divine gifts Star Player Kobe to the Lakers Purple in the air and my thoughts from the vapors F*ck
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