Curren$y & Young Roddy - Walkie Talkies lyrics
rate meSo much of this shit
Colder than an airport, music hustling …, the
Man I’m just try to cut my man …
Right in this hands to get my support
But over rain … going to dinner
Smelling like a ..they killer her
Open the window, the suckers …it’s too…
…for mores in one minute …
…I’mma stop….
…open that it’s something rare …
The niggas got blood…on a dollar bill…
But they don’t care …late in night…but now…
…I’m coming from a …
My God I’m tired I’ll be going from my …
…they want me ….behind walls
Mama got another ….
…tell nobody…
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Nobody got…’til they start ….
I stay for …with some battle shit
I never tell …
I’m more sosa…this life …
…you can never..my ..man
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..in a new city nigga…