Текст песни Yungstar - Knockin` Pictures Off Da Wall
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CHORUS:Ridin blowin big sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop by on your block and wreck facesSlammin door`s open spaces looking good standing tallBeatin Down ya block knockin pictures off the wallAs i come around your block turnin heads and ridin slowwith a pocket full of money but i gots to get mostaying grain about a thang as i swoop from lane to laneso we can say when i can bang with like a piece without a chaingot me, knock me, but that kind of stuff don`t stop mesince i wanna be a balla got the world wanna watch me, don`t hate just wait for me to skate down ya streetball out smoke a sweet with benjamin franklins on my feetbald fade hit em with shade never afros and braids, we stackin can of raid cause all roaches getting sprayednot cappin just a reala still making playa choices, So the next choice is from the heart hear my name in different voices, Juiced up and toed down on my flip makin my rounds, smellin like a pound drippin finna paint your town, makin way how I play leanin` hard unless you doze Hopped up with ?? and vogues, with matching floors and starch ya clothesRidin blowin big sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop by on your block and wreck facesSlammin door`s open spaces looking good standing tallBeatin Down ya block knockin pictures off the wallRidin blowin big sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop by on your block and wreck facesSlammin door`s open spaces looking good standing tallBeatin Down ya block knockin pictures off the wallNow we mobbin for real flippin` lexus to dealMashin 90 on the field with a dark senoritaand some long haired Italians, piece and chain medalions,my currency increasin, I`m droppin 50 on ya gallon, i gots the car rollin, looks like y`all say I`m coldStill ? watch my currency unfold, i think you ridin long seven dayz at the creek,Bling tatted on my arm how we flip it ? we greetNever brag never boast, fly`n coast to coastsmokin dank sippin drank eat`n scrambled eggs and toastChingale my padre,bought a Lexus for my madrered bubble lense smoking swishas on the highwayparking on the sand, jumping up outta the vanByzantine around my neck diamonds glistenin on my handwatch i spin heads with my cranberry red remote controlled vcr stretch burban with beddouble stretch limosuinetwenty inch byzantinei live my life a ballin` hustla could it all be a dream,Exotic beaches and peaches, white tigers on leasheswe gonna shine on our way to the lane the speed on our Lexus increasesin this game on a mission light it up expedition, you ain`t gotta be all up in my faceI blind you hoes from a distance, chandeliers in my den, blowin` smoke in the wind you can catch me in my 600 or the big body benzRidin blowin big sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop by on your block and wreck facesSlammin door`s open spaces looking good standing tallBeatin Down ya block knockin pictures off the wallRidin blowin big sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop by on your block and wreck facesSlammin door`s open spaces looking good standing tallBeatin Down ya block knockin pictures off the wall