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knight ryder - lew salem lyrics

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[chorus: lew salem]

awww, d-mn
i just blew another rack, i just blew another rack
aw d-mn, i just blew another fifty racks, wait
how i get to fifty from a rack?
know a bad chick and she rep iran
perfect persian, perfect persian
money 2/3, it keep reoccurrin’, reoccurrin’, reoccurrin’

[verse i: lew salem]

smooth as jergens, old bourbon
too smooth, like girsh dirnit
girsh dirnit, i’m still workin
i’m still swervin’ leave the rubber burnin’

i’m a night slidin’, knight ryder
hug the lines, i’m a nice driver
balance life on a tight wire
all of my trials was by fire

pen game all me, never needed me a pen pal
excuse my francais, mais vous etes tres mal
tres mal, tres mal; je suis l’homme now
that mean i’m that n-gg- now; ain’t that hard to figure out

f-ckin’ with me i’m the best out
confidence up cause the rest doubt
couldn’t get right so them n-gg-s get
left out, of the penthouse

come crawlin’ back when they hear the music
stuck in the past but they see me movin’
only just started, how am i used to it?
all you smart–sses just stupid

[chorus]

[verse ii: cool jules]

i just blew another rack, finna re-up in the trap
think i’ll burn another stack; your baby money take a nap
clockin’ hours in the lab; got these baby n-gg-s mad
got your baby mama sad, cause i ain’t replyin’ back

all these racks up in my lap (lap); throw it up she make it clap (clap)
throw some more, she throw it back (back); milly rock into a dab (dab-o)
main chick call me dad (papa); eat the booty like a snack (yum)
pull the mac up out the ‘lac, let it ratt-a-tat-tat

spittin’ fuego like a flame thrower, runnin’ n-gg- finna take over
got a bad b-tch, with the widebody, and she kind of built like a range rover
i’mma slay this sh-t until my days are over; you ain’t slayin’ sh-t because you’re mediocre
got your b-tch over, playin’ strip poker, finna bend her over, then super-soak her

[chorus]

[verse iii: lew salem]

charm on my chest, shinin’ like an arc reactor
pardon my stress, it’s so hard to keep from backwards
-ss-thinkers, they always wanna see a n-gg- sinkin’
in a sea of opposition, let the sharks sink their teeth in

but this black boy swimming; i’ve been beating expectations
i see cheesecake in my future, it’s gon’ be a sweet sensation
confirmation of my dedication when i turn a party down to get this paper
mandatory, so obligatory, buildin’ bigger stories set for now or later (sheesh)

[chorus]

- lew salem lyrics

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