Текст пісні 75 in the Can - Max B, Paul Couture

75 in the Can

Dirty coppers is tryna hit me\nThot bitches is tricky\nFucking round with niggas I can’t stand\nRepetition I had a plan\nSoon as I step out that motherfucker bought a van I had the cash\n40 acres and a mule\nOwn a 120 acres\nMomma sing the blues we got land\nBigga that shit a nigga jam\nGot the black Panamera a 180 Grand its like\nI can feel it in my bones\nLike a black Bentayga that’s sitting on chrome\nI fucks with the nigga Bigga we know he coming home\nMy proportions like aids the shit is fully blown I can’t\nWait till my kids is fully grown\nWatches in the ring\nShit is full of stones\nGot flows for the ages\nNiggas be tryna Jack\nRiding dick like a seesaw I’m never going back\nFuck around and pay the price\nGot the logo made of Ice\nI be dolo in the night\nDrag a bitch like Ray Rice and Uh\nSend some niggas to flip a nigga truck\nMoving weight like Lizzo\nI don’t give a fuck\nYou niggas will get the sizzle\nPut em in the trunk\nTdrive his ass upstate and put him in the dump\nThe music is EMG we what the bitches want\nBaby ride dick let me put it in her rump she got\nDirty coppers is tryna hit me\nThot bitches is tricky\nFucking round with niggas I can’t stand\nRepetition I had a plan\nSoon as I step out that motherfucker bought a van I had the cash\n40 acres and a mule\nOwn a 120 acres\nMomma sing the blues we got land\nBigga that shit a nigga jam\nGot the black Panamera a 180 Grand its like\nBlack Benz\nSuit and tie\nNiggas pulling up on the scene in a newer ride\nGot bullet proof doors in case a nigga step\nDemonstration is in order\nNiggas wanna check they try to\nGood thing I drive stick\nOnly thing I took was my babies last kiss\nWe when my niggas blast shit\nI got a 180\nI be going state to state\nPoppin these P’s and same day\nDullo, I’m bout to do it you know\nBring out the cooler\nPour the Dom, Veli the Boss Don numero uno\nSour diesel all in the air coughing up a lung\nGotta million in jewelry on walking through the slums\nAnd I dare a nigga to move\nI’ll hit him with the tool\nI’ll make a angel out the nigga and lift him out his shoes\nI’m Charly Ram\nDirty coppers is tryna hit me\nThot bitches is tricky\nFucking round with niggas I can’t stand\nRepetition I had a plan\nSoon as I step out that motherfucker bought a van I had the cash\n40 acres and a mule\nOwn a 120 acres\nMomma sing the blues we got land\nBigga that shit a nigga jam\nGot the black Panamera a 180 Grand its like\nIts like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder\nHow I keep from going under\nBetter keep the hunger, nigga\nYou want the wave\nSay a number\nI was dead 11 summers\nNever read Columbus\nI read the word\nThe devil was among us\nCopped a new Rollie the bezel was humongous\nAnd it like I had to have it she knew\nShe had a habit we be fucking in a back seat better call a copy\nFuck the prosecutor he suck a dick until he die\nThousand dollar shades cover up the eyes\nI’m a book em for a gig\nBullets cook a rib\nI’m a kill the nigga dog\nI’m a cook the nigga kid\nCouldn’t get a set of keys\nPockets full of geez\nPizza extra cheese\nI call my nigga Don Clooney he floating on a strip\nSee youse a tender dick nigga who focus on the bitch\nShe gotta man\nDirty coppers is tryna hit me\nThot bitches is tricky\nFucking round with niggas I can’t stand\nRepetition I had a plan\nSoon as I step out that motherfucker bought a van I had the cash\n40 acres and a mule\nOwn a 120 acres\nMomma sing the blues we got land\nBigga that shit a nigga jam\nGot the black Panamera a 180 Grand its like