Story Teller - Green

Some of my niggaz are trill , some of my niggaz are real, Some of my niggaz are bitches , these niggaz ain't real , Some of my niggaz are ill , some of my niggaz got skills , Since 05 , a nigga been live , i suggest you niggaz just Chill .
Some of my niggaz are famous , still couldn't change us , Some of my niggaz on tv , how could you blame us , Some of my noggaz sell green , my nigaz they're fly , Some niggaz think that they're B.I.G * , you ready to die ?
If you ain't know i'm in the zone , my niggaz they smoke til they gone , My bitches they're faded they're on , i guess that my niggaz to on , These bitches they jacking my phone , my niggaz they're after the throne , The city got love so it's on , my nigga it's on .
Some of my niggaz don't sleep , my niggaz they run , Some niggaz copy my swagg , son of a gun , All of the city smoke green , my nigga blue dream , Money green , smoking green , selling green , nigga everything is green .

Hoje a noite a contar notas , a tchillar com os meus tropas , a mandar nuvens no ar eu sei que notas , Lisbon city got that green

Hoje a noite a contar notas , a tchillar com os meus tropas , a mandar nuvens no ar eu sei que notas , Lisbon city got that green

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