p.s. maldonna polypropylene (real wrapper) şarkı sözleri

Pick any rapper, I clear the whole lot of em Looking for goats in the mirror, just spotted one They needed time, so this summer i spotted them Wintertime Yo soy comprende bout them commas I'll stack till my paper like Webanyama I need my respect today, not mañana It's P.S. to you, but it's Devon to mama Ain't tied to no bullshit nah, I ain't Rodman Don't come to Maldonna crib with no drama These bitches ain't part of my 99 problems Too worried being that nigga tomorrow So many flows, I got shit you can borrow They all on my nuts, feel like Pedro Cerrano I'm spitting out hot shit, I ate a pabalano When JD get back in the nap you a goner You sleep, I got next, feel like Paola Banchero Inherited swag, I take after my father How many bars do you got, bitch a lot of 'em Pick any rapper, I clear the whole lot of em Looking for goats in the mirror, just spotted one They needed time, so this summer i spotted them Wintertime coming, I roll up my sleeves Winning time coming, I'm popping my collar When the time come, dawg, I know what to do I'll never lose when it's mano y mano Moose euro-steppin, like Manu Ginoblli When I get a passport, I'll be right behind em Dr. Miami, I bodied the beat If i get a lead, boy don't even bother Keep it buck, like it's Ilyasova You want my attention, you gotta try harder I'm getting real big like a capital letter I had to big, it's a lot on my shoulders Feel like Vince carter, Im shutting shit down If I come through popping my shit, then it's over Yeah, if I come through popping my shit, then it's over Yeah, If I come through popping my shit, then it's over Niggas said that they moving in silence If they was, then we wasn't aware We be moving as quiet as kept Guaranteed to keep everything player Praise the lord, I don't gotta do much Look in my bag, and I'm already there Don't give a f*ck, I ain't worried bout niggas dawg It never mattered, hoe, I never cared I'm fresher than you I'm fresher her I'm fresher than him I fresher than y'all Acting brand new Imma fresh out wrapper Dawg, my profession is put that shit on I'm staying up later, but still out the way Puffing this smoke, till it's stuck in my lungs What 50 say? They hate, let them hate You couldn't handle the weight of my bones I'm fresher than you I'm fresher her I'm fresher than him I fresher than y'all Acting brand new Imma fresh out wrapper Dawg, my profession is put that shit on I'm staying up later, but still out the way Puffing this smoke, till it's stuck in my lungs What 50 say? They hate, let them hate You couldn't handle the weight of my bones
Sanatçı: P.S. Maldonna
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