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Letra : Moscow (Москва)
Got the .40 on me i dont need no gunners
But if you vex me, yeah,?we?gone load the?choppers
We got problems then we lock?em in our crosshairs
My brothers coming with they Glocks man they be shottas
Catch me outside riding with top down yeah uhh
Catch me doing licks when the sun down, uhh yeah
Tryna be like me but they don't know how
Hit my DMs, she told me she from Moscow
I got these diamonds on me, yeah, smokin these joints cause they green
Pull up in coupes on the scene, yeah, hop in a ghost cause I just can't be seen
She all up on me she pet**e, haters they always retreat, yeah
Italian leather on seats, leave em in dirt make em obsolete
Louie, Prada, Fendi, in my closet
She got the Gucci Medallion on her necklace
She gone watch the stars outside when it's moonlit
All this grinding got me feeling so restless
Got the .40 on me i dont need no gunners
But if you vex me, yeah, we gone load the choppers
We got problems then we lock em in our crosshairs
My brothers coming with they Glocks man they be shottas
Catch me outside riding with top down yeah uhh
Catch me doing licks when the sun down, uhh yeah
Tryna be like me but they don't know how
Hit my DMs, she told me she from Moscow
I got these diamonds on me
Pull up in coupes on the scene
Italian leather on seats
But if you vex me, yeah,?we?gone load the?choppers
We got problems then we lock?em in our crosshairs
My brothers coming with they Glocks man they be shottas
Catch me outside riding with top down yeah uhh
Catch me doing licks when the sun down, uhh yeah
Tryna be like me but they don't know how
Hit my DMs, she told me she from Moscow
I got these diamonds on me, yeah, smokin these joints cause they green
Pull up in coupes on the scene, yeah, hop in a ghost cause I just can't be seen
She all up on me she pet**e, haters they always retreat, yeah
Italian leather on seats, leave em in dirt make em obsolete
Louie, Prada, Fendi, in my closet
She got the Gucci Medallion on her necklace
She gone watch the stars outside when it's moonlit
All this grinding got me feeling so restless
Got the .40 on me i dont need no gunners
But if you vex me, yeah, we gone load the choppers
We got problems then we lock em in our crosshairs
My brothers coming with they Glocks man they be shottas
Catch me outside riding with top down yeah uhh
Catch me doing licks when the sun down, uhh yeah
Tryna be like me but they don't know how
Hit my DMs, she told me she from Moscow
I got these diamonds on me
Pull up in coupes on the scene
Italian leather on seats
