lean not protein - xvl hendrix lyrics
[chorus]
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
[verse 1]
in just four days, i’m in double-g’s
skinny b-tches, that’s my cup of tea
i run that sh-t up like it’s for me
[?] got a couple o-z’s
um, european denim, european shoes, yeah, a n-gga gotta have it
i turned a ten into a f-cking 20, yeah, the thought of [?] drink
drink up folgers, stank
racks in the bank
p-ss her the keisha, she might faint
uh huh, hennessy for the b-tches
two hours later, now they throwing up
xvl what we throwing up
[?] can’t f-ck with us
[chorus]
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
[verse 2]
uh, i poured the sh-t up in the styrofoam
then poured that sh-t out
for all of my n-ggas that’s dead and gone
i’m switching the gears, doing 200
n-ggas can’t follow me home
f-ck 12, they can get it, too
i’ma get it out of there and you know i’m gone
i broke her heart
i did her wrong, wrong, wrong
i’m so sorry, i can’t help it, that’s just the sh-t i be on
i just take shots of patrón
she don’t wanna leave me alone
i poured me a four in the faygo
then i dump the ashes in the wraith, hoe
[chorus]
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
this is patek philippe
we got that sh-t right out the streets
i maison margiela’d on my feet
i might go alexander mcqueen
for them blue hundreds, n-gga, i’m a fiend
i could just sell a hoe a f-cking dream
i sip on lean, not protein
we run up the racks and we sipping green
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