Amsterdan
• Written by user80683622
dark nights and dark corners, poverty among all us
im drinking henessy, craving a killing spree
when i get paid, i laugh while im reminiscing
when i used to reach in bag, and saw my money missing
now i got gats, full clips, and diamond rolly
i see a bad bitch and tell her to pop for me
she whisper in my ear, saying she like my gear
and big black africans, she want my spear
and i love white girls with ass, not brittney spears
then i beat that pussy, bust, poof,then i disappear
no dont call me no magician
but i rule, no politician
what i do is get money, mo money, no other mission
my roll in this life, its not too complicated
when i look back i cant believe how long i waited
to bust a cap, dodge heat, of course i made it
cuz my nigga satan dont do no damn debating
now i got ice like i be skating
lavish life, these niggas hatin
but as long as they know meeee, i aint comlaining
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user80683622
Member since October 9 2015