Letra de 202 - Goldlink

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Shooting niggas when I'm twenty two
Palmolive keep my hands clean
Pilot color crippy blue
Ain't no telling what they do to you
I don't give em orders I just tell em shoot the first nigga dat look just like you
I don't give a fuck about the rules, even if I made em I'ma break the rules

[Verse]
Big mood I wear big shoes keep a bad bitch wit some big boobs
I don't act up I don't back up if a nigga talkin crazy slapped up then wrapped up
in the back trunk ain't it funny funny that I talk
This crazy
Hang with Ricky like I'm in the 80's
Freeway down the freeway bumpin old Nipsey off the replay
Fat blunt, ass lumps, Oslo, wife goal
White girl, small waist, black girl, tight face
Hollywood, Inglewood, keep it hood, hood bitch look like Meagan Good
keep it wood ready so we hoppin to it

[Chorus]
Shooting niggas when I'm twenty two
Palmolive keep my hands clean
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Pilot color crippy blue
Ain't no telling what they do to you
I don't give em orders I just tell em shoot the first nigga dat look just like you
I don't give a fuck about the rules, even if I made em I'ma break the rules

[Chorus]
Shooting niggas when I'm twenty two
Palmolive keep my hands clean
Pilot color crippy blue
Ain't no telling what they do to you
I don't give em orders I just tell em shoot the first nigga dat look just like you
I don't give a fuck about the rules, even if I made em I'ma break the rules

[Chorus]
Shooting niggas when I'm twenty two
Palmolive keep my hands clean
Pilot color crippy blue
Ain't no telling what they do to you
I don't give em orders I just tell em shoot the first nigga dat look just like you
I don't give a fuck about the rules, even if I made em I'ma break the rules

[Outro]
I don't wanna give you money
I don't give a fuck about you, I just wanna let you know
I don't wanna take you to the... I wanna love you down