Everthe8 — King Of The Hill текст песни
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Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Aye I’m up
Orange in my cup
Aye Straight up
You know wuzup
On the Way Up To The Top
Never been fed up
Ball up with my folks
Never fucked with cops
Ooh
Flowers in her curls
Flowers in her curls
All my girls are pearls
All my girls are pearls
Swag though, Ballin out, I got sauce
Icy chain, gold tooth, I got juice
Stacking, i stacking it up
Stacking, i stacking it up
Flipin’ i flipin’ in it up
Flipin’ i flipin’ in it up
Stackin racks all the way to the sky
If i’ll fall, people say how beautifully I died
Watch how I fly
How I fly
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Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
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Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
I’ll stacking fucking cash all the way to the sky
Stacking these cash till i’ll get up so high
Back on back on back till i’ll get up so high
I’m the king of the hill, watch how i fly
Follow me follow me follow me up
Yeah I bound to be filthy rich
Follow me follow me follow me up
Yeah I bound to be filthy rich
Nobody can’t stop my way to the top
Nobody can’t stop me on my way
Raised up middle fingers up
I’m bout to take a leap of faith
They staring at me like I’m monster
I’m so fucking graceful just like a centaur
I Don’t give a fuck. I even don’t look down
I’m ready to jump, see I’m a rockstar
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Aye I’m up
Orange in my cup
Aye Straight up
You know wuzup
On the Way Up To The Top
Never been fed up
Ball up with my folks
Never fucked with cops
Ooh
Flowers in her curls
Flowers in her curls
All my girls are pearls
All my girls are pearls
Swag though, Ballin out, I got sauce
Icy chain, gold tooth, I got juice
Stacking, i stacking it up
Stacking, i stacking it up
Flipin’ i flipin’ in it up
Flipin’ i flipin’ in it up
Stackin racks all the way to the sky
If i’ll fall, people say how beautifully I died
Watch how I fly
How I fly
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
I’ll stacking fucking cash all the way to the sky
Stacking these cash till i’ll get up so high
Back on back on back till i’ll get up so high
I’m the king of the hill, watch how i fly
Follow me follow me follow me up
Yeah I bound to be filthy rich
Follow me follow me follow me up
Yeah I bound to be filthy rich
Nobody can’t stop my way to the top
Nobody can’t stop me on my way
Raised up middle fingers up
I’m bout to take a leap of faith
They staring at me like I’m monster
I’m so fucking graceful just like a centaur
I Don’t give a fuck. I even don’t look down
I’m ready to jump, see I’m a rockstar
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Flex on flex on flex
Stacking racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks on racks
Stacking racks on racks on racks
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