Oliver Francis - ​topanga lyrics

[Oliver Francis - ​topanga lyrics]

You know that pain everyone
Keeps talking about?
(Yeah)
I think I'm starting to feel it

And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright
I go hard in the mu'fuckin' paint nigga
Leave you stankin' nigga
What the fuck you thinkin' nigga
I won't die for this shit
Or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da S.K
(ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothafuckin' nigga
I hang in the Dale wit'
Dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin' real slow bendin' corners my nigga
Ask yo main man, I'm the man
Haiti baby, thunder land
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that
(drop it like it's hot)
Ask yo main man, I'm the man
Haiti baby, thunder land
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that
Stick like a battery
All white suit's when your throw up blood
We just call that peppermint
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that
Stick like a battery
I got the Rolly on my
Arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause
I got it going on

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