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Bleszt – This Song lyrics
[Chorus]
Inky Dinky Shirt Jeans Read Levis
Need I. Say More. I don't Have To Reply
Dope Boy Magic Mister Brick Bandits
Got The Game On Lock Like A Bike On Sanford
Pockets Lookin Hungry And They Startin To Look Flat
I Grab A Couple Twenties Now They Startin To Look Fat
I Work Em Out A Little Now They Got A Six Pack
Then I'm Back Up On My Grind And I Never Look Back
Look At My Swag, A Towel can't Dry It
Trump can't Buy It And You Niggas can't Deny It
I'm Startin A Riot From The Hood To Myspace
It's Amazin Like Grace And I'm Amazin Like Grace
In The Sea Of My Faith It Goes Over My Waist
And I Never Look Back I'm Tryna Win My Race
Cause If I Look Back I Might Trip On My Lace
And End Up In Ninth Place
Hehe Lets Go
[Chorus]
Jeans Used To Sag, Now They Just Drag
Hangin Off My Boots As I'm Walkin Down The Ave
Rockstar Belt Hangin Dirty Like A Rag
Carryin My Money In That Brown Duffle Bag
Niggas Got Mad When My Team Got Founded
Head A Couple Tracks Then The Whole Hood Crowded
Then We Got Groupies, You Know I Love My Groupies
All My Girls Bad, But My Girls Aint Grounded
Niggas Think They Rap Nice Niggas Act Hype
Ask Black Mic, I Grind Like The Block Was A Half-Pipe
Letchu Boys Eat Now U Know I Want My Lunchback
You Think You Ballin Off One Track And One Stack
Cut That, You Know My Steelo When The Clubs Packed
Stay Posted On The Wall Like A Thumbtack
You Talkin Bout Your Money, I Been There, Done That
My Name Rings Bells Like The Notre Dame Hunhback
[Chorus]
Inky Dinky Shirt Jeans Read Levis
Need I. Say More. I don't Have To Reply
Dope Boy Magic Mister Brick Bandits
Got The Game On Lock Like A Bike On Sanford
Pockets Lookin Hungry And They Startin To Look Flat
I Grab A Couple Twenties Now They Startin To Look Fat
I Work Em Out A Little Now They Got A Six Pack
Then I'm Back Up On My Grind And I Never Look Back
Look At My Swag, A Towel can't Dry It
Trump can't Buy It And You Niggas can't Deny It
I'm Startin A Riot From The Hood To Myspace
It's Amazin Like Grace And I'm Amazin Like Grace
In The Sea Of My Faith It Goes Over My Waist
And I Never Look Back I'm Tryna Win My Race
Cause If I Look Back I Might Trip On My Lace
And End Up In Ninth Place
Hehe Lets Go
[Chorus]
Jeans Used To Sag, Now They Just Drag
Hangin Off My Boots As I'm Walkin Down The Ave
Rockstar Belt Hangin Dirty Like A Rag
Carryin My Money In That Brown Duffle Bag
Niggas Got Mad When My Team Got Founded
Head A Couple Tracks Then The Whole Hood Crowded
Then We Got Groupies, You Know I Love My Groupies
All My Girls Bad, But My Girls Aint Grounded
Niggas Think They Rap Nice Niggas Act Hype
Ask Black Mic, I Grind Like The Block Was A Half-Pipe
Letchu Boys Eat Now U Know I Want My Lunchback
You Think You Ballin Off One Track And One Stack
Cut That, You Know My Steelo When The Clubs Packed
Stay Posted On The Wall Like A Thumbtack
You Talkin Bout Your Money, I Been There, Done That
My Name Rings Bells Like The Notre Dame Hunhback
[Chorus]
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