Lil Macks - Amsterdam (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Macks - Amsterdam (en) Lyrics
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Gripping heaters when it's hot,
caught him on the wrong side
Don't be on that block before
we catch him offside
Spinners, G-locks, the dotty
came for half price
When you jump inside that field,
there ain't no half-time
And plus all these bitches
tell me I'm the man
Probably smoke a half an ounce
when I'm in Amsterdam too
You ain't helped me when
I needed, you ain't fam
You gotta watch out for your opps
and watch out for your mans too
Still undecided 'bout when
we stopping the violence
I'm a Mali nigga from thе
Six side, I'm a pirate
Outta evеrybody, why you flex
for her when she average?
My brodie in the trenches flying
birds like a pilot
On the curb, what's the word,
in a Merc, I'm a savage
Put in work, never buy a purse
for a badders, yeah
Only making love songs when
I'm in Paris, yeah, yeah
And I need a hundred guns, automatic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How did love turn us both so strange?
And I made her give it up
in the back of the Range
Yeah, yeah, I'm sipping lean like
there ain't been a drought
And how you mentioning my name
like I ain't been about?
Chopsticks and ZK's, we turn
him old news, I'm so cool
I check my wrist and I see fifty thou'
Still, I'm on the blocka
with my tooly still
My younger niggas get to dipping,
riding with the steel
I poured a fours into a twos but
I don't like the way it feels
I'm buying bottles for the
bitches and the thrill
You wanna hold onto my borer, my baby
I'm making money but
I'm boring, my baby
And I've been shutting down the stores
I don't ever take orders 'cause
I'm a shot caller, my baby
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