RIMZEE - THOUGHTS IN A CULLY (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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RIMZEE - THOUGHTS IN A CULLY (en) Lyrics
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SRB separation confirmed
Coming up on, uh, staging the burnout
of these twin solid rocket boosters
at two minutes, five seconds
Yo, uh (Production)
Top boy before Sully, gettin' thoughts
in this Cully (Facts)
Gettin' to this money, l used
to hit them like Murray
Graduated trap school, didn't
skip college (No)
My pistol got a whistle on it
Find a strips, put some
bricks up on it (Uh)
Pull up in the Cayenne (Skrrt)
My lil' nigga shoot you
from where I am
Who put batteries in their
back? Nigga, I am (Facts)
I'm ain't regular, got fiends
on my cellular (Rrrt)
My glee got more men than a seminar
I'm in this Lamb truck speedin' (Uh)
She swallowin' my semen (Uh)
AP Skelly on, I'm fightin' demons (Uh)
The block I feed them, they
squeezin' for no reason
I don't half step, l'm knee
deep in (True stories)
I put you niggas in the air
Rick Owen's with the flares
I turnt circles into squares
Niggas lyin' in the captions, I
break dinners into fractions
Still need the mansion, I
got me the pump action
I got power like 50 (I do)
Came up brick phone and a lizzy
I put mashes in my town,
I ain't tricky (Uh)
Came from estates, I get busy
with the cane (I do)
With the Mac, I might turn it to
Usher, I make it rain (Rrah)
I don't dance to vinyl (No)
My jewellery dancin' like Michael
Soldiers rappin' up, I pay them
more than Tidal (Hahaha)
Them niggas cap rappers (Liars)
I'm a banger and a trap
rapper (Check my CV)
I pack the tool, boy
I been sellin' crack since
a school boy (Facts)
Shmurda shoot, we had two joins
I mean three of them (Wallahi)
It would've been me and them
I put you on the news like CNN, uh
Tell them stop snitchin'
Glock grippin' (Uh)
I got it out the sink, I ain't
washin' dishes (Never)
Came up off of stone, I'm
a rock star (Trap boy)
Works I mashed, I can't
talk it on no podcast
Where would I be without
this crack, baby?
I'm a trap baby (Hustler)
I need this cake like a fat lady
I got my funds bigger when
I got my guns bigger
Run from me if they ain't runnin'
with us (Rrah), uh
It weren't the plan, my nigga,
had me in the can, my nigga
Took my bird and hugged it, I'm
a stand-up nigga (I am)
I'm a honourable man, my nigga, they
snitchin' on the stand, my nigga
They boys, they ain't gang,
my nigga (They ain't)
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