Nas - 27 summers lyrics

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Nas - 27 summers lyrics

B***h, I’m in a good mood, good groove, pour me up (Ice) The plane leave in thirty, fix your life, hurry up (Fix your life) Ackee, rice, peas, puttin’ curry over duck Courtside Rockets, Warriors, Curry up (Swish) Smokin’ weed in a tux, sippin’ Ricard Sitting on Governors Isle with all the killers Premier movies with my man De Niro And Johnny Nunez got all the pictures Black-grown, black-owned Versuri-lyrics.info Black women is the backbone (Love) Latin food in the back room Big business, I’ma drop a new ‘gnac soon Followin’ the cash rules Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got ’em seeing ghosts (Ghosts) Twenty-seven summers, that wasn’t even the goal (Goal) Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (Smoke) Black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs B***h, I’m in a good mood, good group pulled me up (Dino) Mass Appeal, movies and music, sign with us (Al Pacino) All my ni**as millionaires, G-Code know what’s up (What up, G-Code?) What up, Jung’? What up, Stoute? What up, Ant? What up, East? What they say about us? (What they say about us?) Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got ’em seeing ghosts (Ghosts) Twenty-seven summers, that wasn’t even the goal (Goal) Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (Smoke) B***h, black card, black Rolls, more black CEOsss

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