Текст песни Caucasian Estates! - Reason

Caucasian Estates!

Nigga relax
I push the shit to the max four
I blew through the racks
I gotta make the ship back
July, 2017
Way too many fans and not enough wins in here
Take the shit making
Double this feeling like twins in here
God. Please take the will I’m with sins in here
Funny you started it I came around now that end this near
The devil been pushing the pedal
I drive that Humble
You dead. My ego alive.
This Nina stay. Lord I keep on the side
Sofs. Props, props, props
Niggas and Lord, what a surprise
I trust what I see so I feel with my eyes
Ain’t no more split in the piece of the pod first
Hey, keep it a stack
You niggas better relax
I push the shit to the max
I gotta make the chap
Hometown nigga. Yeah.
See no figurehead
PORs guy
Gideon two me fake ones
We can’t in don’t like niggas yet
Holmes got benefits
Hey, I’m not finished yet
19 figure year
Time. Keep ticking year.
I can’t wait for it
Mine can’t interfere
I don’t trust y’all
Why you niggas here?
Hey, hey Coldhearted
Giddy bitches of shakes
Go from ghetto to Caucasian of stage
Push the button for you
Come through the ain’t
Help me eat. We ain’t sharing no plates.
I had to trip with the ray
Stay silent. niggas fill for the babe
Niggas to fill for the bake
But I kept it intact
You niggas better relax
Four I through the racks
I gotta make the ship back
Damn this nigga take forever. Hey cause Rob home, bring your motherfucking ass
on.