Paroles de Sound Boy Burial de Astro

Suckers getting big down,
Suckers getting big down
What a bye, bye

Now it's so many debates about who's really runnin' this
Rappers gettin weaker man they takin' out the fun in this
I'm causin' damage, ain't stoppin until there too much bread to manage
Makin' a nigga vanish, living the movie, but only camera who can us
I'm losing my manage, got inspa mental photo play me though
Cit they gonna support, but looking at me like you ain't pay me strong
Yes I'm dolo, me and my crew, great they loco
Yeah I'm spitting so so, I'm approaching charge with the porol
Strick to the script I'm get you under jogging,
Really kicking knowledge, only you hear for dollars
Only you quit the dollars when you hear the dollars come in it,
Your brain on the stop top, once I stop come doing it,
Buggin they lovin this women I'm huggin you nothin'
I'm ruggin' my borrow with stuggin', I fly, you just luggage
Baby was remix for something that stump in,
Instead at just looking at this cat from Brooklyn
Or can see put the catchin' hooky, dead
But I'm still got body in the flash, lyrical .. and any nigga that test
Got my war pen tidied, I just really do the shit, you just added
True the legends I'm rapping my Brooklyn ??
Pull out your selly, take this number for the coroners
Our niggas is lurge, but you ain't messin' with the origins,
He gonna try to be brave, must be dump with, I break you
I see through your make up, baking couldn't shave you,
I'm as high as them goons, turn the luggage to a jogger
My pick rich you shoot the play, wait till why I lay em
Mental and display em, which one or one to make em
You can't compete the nigga scream, damn.

Suckers getting big down, suckers getting big down
Sound boy burial, this my way carry flow
Brooklyn, you already know.


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