Morningside Sunset - Smoke DZA, Harry Fraud

Morningside Sunset - Smoke DZA, Harry Fraud

Альбом
He Has Risen
Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
224880

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Morningside Sunset

Smoke DZA, Harry Fraud

Yeah

DZA

La música de Harry Fraud

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

Terry Richardson shoot, peace sign when I pose

Cheeks smiling so hard my eyes closed

Red carpet treatment where I go

Get money living out your life goals

Fraudy love when I talk that fly shit, let me talk that fly shit, uh

I’m in Nanc', France eating crossaints

Bad bitches want to fall through the show, I got comps, hahaha, yeah

Supreme whites, I only rocked them once

Only get two wears before I launch, uh

Cigar ball like a don

Fresh porter house steaks like they just took the cow off the farm

Took a limp for my pops, but I’m glad he alive

Got him the best prosthetic leg money can buy, now that’s fly, uh

I’m in a whole 'nother jurisdiction, I’m on my second passport

You worried about other niggas, that’s mad pause

Fucking mook

Yeah

It’s for the brothers and hustlers that understand it

For all my niggas that thought they would hit the ball, but get remanded

Uh, smoking the best OG in the world from San Fran, kid

Bout to roll up another one

And this one’s for you

This one’s for you

Uh, higher than Doc Ellis minus the rollers

Sweetest aroma, the finest I rolled up

Groupie love bring more months

But take them hoes' phone before we go up

Might try to James Harden a nigga

We off Patron dub, good view facing the river

Good robe on the one, just came from the tailor

My white low boxes got a little mascara on 'em

They trying to ride the wave, go sailor on 'em, how so

Most these niggas on BALCO, they cheating

It’s foot on the neck season all over again

No air to breath, I’m closing all of the vents

And fuck all your corny events

I’m throwing all you weirdos in the trench

Swim with the fishes

Uh

It’s for the brothers and hustlers that understand it

For all my niggas that’s bout to hit the ball, but get remanded

Smoking the best OG in the world from San Fran, kid

Bout to roll up another one

And this one’s for you

This one’s for you

This one’s for you

I said this one’s for you

DZA

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