Feel it, when you hear that you know it's official, yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon, get a little
Closer
All American shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American
Shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, I do my dougie, play rough
Its rugby, I'm in the trenches, my nigga not where the club be, no partying bullshit, choppers
And full clips, my nigga shipwrecked, he got em all hit, somehow you notice it, after
It's over with, blow to your mind free, right after blowing shit last night, we was on a cold
Little hike, but I shut the play down, something didn't feel right, I been here before, I feel
Like a deja vu, cause if I gotta pop him, I'ma pop you too, nigga, it's dirty, wasn't
No violence involved with the first off, it was 30, I looked at the DA and flipped him
Off the birdie, we bout to fire em till they come down, this gangsta shit was one hell
Of a high, my niggas don't ever come down, soon as you f*ck up your name, don't ever
Come round, they had a package for me, soon as I touched down, all American shooter, all
American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American shooter, all American
Hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, let's go, I'll tune a nigga up, I'm an oil
Chain, your planet's safe in the dirt, but the soil's dangerous, lawyer payments, Florida
Haitians, make floral arrangements, swap the beamer for the Benz, now we foreign exchanging
The thesis, it ain't easy to wrestle with demons, facetious, fabricated when you wrestle
With creatures, I wave that Baghdad flag and I pledge allegiance, I turn that pair that
Ran down into paraplegics, I walked on every compound in that belly of beasts, I walked
Around with a bone crusher like I was a achilles, the mantra, get money and protect the casa
The roster, get thin when you shaking pasta, shake a chopper, subs on the grammy, don't
Shake a monster, I see a noodle when a nigga gon' make him pasta, they say life is a bitch
Till you break her pocket, safe is logic, stay away from V if you hatin', patna'
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English
Feel it, when you hear that you know it's official, yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon, get a little
Closer
All American shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American
Shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, I do my dougie, play rough
Its rugby, I'm in the trenches, my nigga not where the club be, no partying bullshit, choppers
And full clips, my nigga shipwrecked, he got em all hit, somehow you notice it, after
It's over with, blow to your mind free, right after blowing shit last night, we was on a cold
Little hike, but I shut the play down, something didn't feel right, I been here before, I feel
Like a deja vu, cause if I gotta pop him, I'ma pop you too, nigga, it's dirty, wasn't
No violence involved with the first off, it was 30, I looked at the DA and flipped him
Off the birdie, we bout to fire em till they come down, this gangsta shit was one hell
Of a high, my niggas don't ever come down, soon as you f*ck up your name, don't ever
Come round, they had a package for me, soon as I touched down, all American shooter, all
American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American shooter, all American
Hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, let's go, I'll tune a nigga up, I'm an oil
Chain, your planet's safe in the dirt, but the soil's dangerous, lawyer payments, Florida
Haitians, make floral arrangements, swap the beamer for the Benz, now we foreign exchanging
The thesis, it ain't easy to wrestle with demons, facetious, fabricated when you wrestle
With creatures, I wave that Baghdad flag and I pledge allegiance, I turn that pair that
Ran down into paraplegics, I walked on every compound in that belly of beasts, I walked
Around with a bone crusher like I was a achilles, the mantra, get money and protect the casa
The roster, get thin when you shaking pasta, shake a chopper, subs on the grammy, don't
Shake a monster, I see a noodle when a nigga gon' make him pasta, they say life is a bitch
Till you break her pocket, safe is logic, stay away from V if you hatin', patna'
Closer
All American shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American
Shooter, all American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, I do my dougie, play rough
Its rugby, I'm in the trenches, my nigga not where the club be, no partying bullshit, choppers
And full clips, my nigga shipwrecked, he got em all hit, somehow you notice it, after
It's over with, blow to your mind free, right after blowing shit last night, we was on a cold
Little hike, but I shut the play down, something didn't feel right, I been here before, I feel
Like a deja vu, cause if I gotta pop him, I'ma pop you too, nigga, it's dirty, wasn't
No violence involved with the first off, it was 30, I looked at the DA and flipped him
Off the birdie, we bout to fire em till they come down, this gangsta shit was one hell
Of a high, my niggas don't ever come down, soon as you f*ck up your name, don't ever
Come round, they had a package for me, soon as I touched down, all American shooter, all
American hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, all American shooter, all American
Hits, all American hustle, all American Chris, let's go, I'll tune a nigga up, I'm an oil
Chain, your planet's safe in the dirt, but the soil's dangerous, lawyer payments, Florida
Haitians, make floral arrangements, swap the beamer for the Benz, now we foreign exchanging
The thesis, it ain't easy to wrestle with demons, facetious, fabricated when you wrestle
With creatures, I wave that Baghdad flag and I pledge allegiance, I turn that pair that
Ran down into paraplegics, I walked on every compound in that belly of beasts, I walked
Around with a bone crusher like I was a achilles, the mantra, get money and protect the casa
The roster, get thin when you shaking pasta, shake a chopper, subs on the grammy, don't
Shake a monster, I see a noodle when a nigga gon' make him pasta, they say life is a bitch
Till you break her pocket, safe is logic, stay away from V if you hatin', patna'
Writer: Chris Lockett
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