My Arena (feat. Cityboy Dee) - Reks, CityBoy Dee

My Arena (feat. Cityboy Dee) - Reks, CityBoy Dee

Альбом
Eyes Watching God
Год
2014
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
232500

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My Arena (feat. Cityboy Dee)

Reks, CityBoy Dee

Many wanna play margarita

See so many country, many go sooner

To the rebs don’t spend on the Benz

Cause I’ll be here do these loyal lances, these

Me and my team on business hands on me

Gonna get this to the roof had o prove all in you, you

Put that beat on you while I hit that

I’mma do me, nigga, nigga do you

Eyes watching by on day two

014 254 look on floor for look a Bible

Swear there anybody try to compare close no

With the eye stumble a in the air like Bruce will

In the bluff way flango, real cheap nigga

Hold on the halo, demon not an angel

You a hater better lay low cause the end of these days ain’t so slow

You roll, you know, chilling, chill

Look in the eyes like can’t really tell, homie really care

For family heal, for anything not to make my lil

Stand up, stand down on the stand

Hey yo many man try to play he margarita

I’ll be in the truck have a break with a nina

Farwell on my back so I’m looking up for '

Nigga is all and it’s like funny

Scream and tell me how the cash get up getting money getting laugh that

Nigga smoking cash won’t pass that

Same rock and jewelry, I heard that getting money is like

Show me how the stash out

Ball, all my nigga’s gone, ten guns on my show

But it’s craning how in roll but all the town just know

They hit me in my face, anybody showing love

But fuck that I need gold

Build it out from the stove

My life on the road, hotel like my home

Watch your mouth before my phone

Niggas 'then I’m so cold

In my veils ooh all these banz in my pocket see the banz see the money don’t

fall

See them come, see them go

When they go nigga ooh, no friends all for my niggas gonna blow

Crop on it but move slow bust hit it but look so blush

With this big four, four

Shut it 'til it ain’t no more

Bullets fly man down getting low

Let’s talk about your damn complex see it so get it shutting

Such a fine concept, feel you all and getting on and on

For your holly and get it now, waw

To fit a crowd and hell I got wild

Plus for your’concern

You heard Jesus and getting by the way

And then they turning Jesus some more?

What you got next is done

Lift the income to pist and bust on

Not to say I’m super bust church

But you work double hit shit with this smart

Lost me long ago I don’t even listen

I could be wrong, you rob me as a Christian

There for, I’m maybe on your face but when you speak a bit

Is such a as taste some of your mistakes like this sweet interruption

But something that took a little damn shit

A new fly topic electric but you are two ever

Call a spade, a spade you a reason to bust a behavior

You’re ball is no eminence and gt jay

And you and get on

Now you nigga know you and I no, nigga don’t

Not back nigga aah, ball for it, bath never heard die for

I’m back nigga like you hitting back on

To the banz gonna spend on the ranges

This loyal lances, this loyal lances

It’s all business

Come get this 'it's going down so severely right now

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