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lirik lagu deep green - caviar

[verse]
money’s tall like an avatar
svr, is that a range or a jaguar?
expensive taste but i never had no caviar
had to put in work, couldn’t wish upon a magic star
remember riding round, gripping on my handlebars
turned my x into a w, this ain’t an average car
jakes quick to pull me over, what’s the matter, sarge?
couldn’t find the packs, they were packed up in a badders’ bra
hit the stove like i’m cooking a two~course
gas over electric but you know i can use both
only started trapping just so i can buy new clothes
was sick of being bummy, now i’m looking like new notes
sat up in a crazy t, got a bag of addicts in it
i just got some lethal b, you know i’m getting bashy with it
get them ‘caine o’s, drop a little magic in it
nitties getting dizzy when they hit it, they been battering it
“la quinta, por favor” when i’m with my spanish b~tches
lavish living, see the money in my mannerisms
all these n~ggas sound the same, i’m just tryna be different
i never went to martin’s yard, i came from alex’s kitchen
listen, brick of both, that’s a light fiddy
we get it flying, i ain’t lying, come and ride with me
i miss elizabeth, you know, i kinda liked lizzy
seeing charles all over the money ain’t sitting right with me
i can feel the jealousy from my enemies
let me breathe, i got h~lla weed from these led’s
told the n~ggas over there, “you keep them petty fees”
twenty g’s in a week, that’s a heavy week
f~ck that, i rounded it down, it’s more like twenty~three
booty looking rounder than round, i think she’s lebanese
took her to the crop and showed her things she’d never seen
i ain’t one to beat around the bush, you know she let me beat
i went global just off of these punchlines
you know i stay local, like bro, f~ck a cunch line
and i can’t take her n0bu, i think it’s awful
i’d rather chill and cook some soul food, i swear you’d love mine
still down to make it rain in the sunshine
n~gga violated so you know we gotta touch bine
i ain’t televising nuttin if i buss mine
bruddas going down over clout like ~
i ain’t rating you now, wasn’t rating you then
old school, started trapping off a 8210
had to clean up the trap ’cause they was making a mess
little boys playing men, now i’ma say it again
i ain’t rating you now, wasn’t rating you then
incredible ink, they can’t play with my pen
i just made a little twenty, bet i make it again
and again, till the safe ain’t got no sp~ce in it left
i’m too lit to be confessing my pain
what can i say, old money’s what i spent on that chain
looking like a footballer, well dressed with my shades
pulled up and made it look like a professional’s wage
hit the block just to remember them days
smoking on this cherry drop, that’s an exceptional strain
used to have me in the grow, sat obsessing for days
watching the fans make the plants do the mexican wave
might fly to hatton through the week, rollie got a new release
oyster over presi but it’s presi over jubilee
trap life duty~free, mask like booter bee
crack pipe but a flashlight’s what it used to be
told my n~gga, “speed up, you ain’t hitting ’em properly”
coulda been in supacell, the way i hit ’em like rodney
grabbed a stripper for my n~gga on his day release
had to tell him not to fall in love, she’s just a statement piece

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