Testo POETICALLY GIFTED - ForeverWike
Testo della canzone POETICALLY GIFTED (ForeverWike), tratta dall'album FEAR KILLS MØRE DREAMS THAN FAILURE
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Feel like I'm poetically gifted
I flew to philly to knock off his philly fitted
Was winning on gear 3, I see em coming then I shifted
Did horrible in school but guess what nigga, i'm still winning
But guess what nigga, I'm still with it
They got a stank face saying how this smell emitted
It's prolly cause this za, that good ganja what I'm hitting
Wike season don't fear nobody, don't care bout crimes he committed, admitted
I'm almost done baby, don't stop
I'm bout to shoot like I'm a Glock
Gen 5, we hit his top
And then that bitch gon blow and pop
Give em snotty nose like he sick
Dress my bad bitch up in rick
Got guns, fuck a closed fist
Been making mad love to the stick
This bitch rocking my louie v
Know i'm negative but keep shit P
Two Glocks tucked in my pants, see?
26 Glocks, he on ABC
Dive in pussy like the sea
Got money, I still like shit free
Big Glock, hit em in the knee
Tall bitch knock her down like a tree
Tall bitch knock her down like a tree
Know i'm doing that fuck shit
Young nigga be waiting to dump shit
I be running and running to bump shit down
We got the grabba, we pass it around
Puff puff pass, now the smelly town
Wike season ready to knock shit down
Problem child, gave his mama a frown
Feel like i'm poetically gifted
I flew to philly to knock off his philly fitted
Was winning on gear 3, I see em coming then I shifted
Did horrible in school but guess what nigga, I'm still winning
But guess what nigga, I'm still with it
They got a stank face saying how this smell emitted
Its prolly cause this za, that good ganja what im hitting
Wike season don't fear nobody, don't care bout crimes he committed, admitted
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