When I roll through South Austin neighborhoods with my all black tint, while I roll through South Austin feeling like God’s perfect gift, It’s not only the neighborhood I roll but the city streets that I own, I’m twisted black clouds in the middle of the drought, I’m rain drops from the sky, falling past your eyes to mouth… Look at all that swagger, must have been listening to Jay Z and Kanye’s FNG Watch the Throne

Niggas in Paris

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Posted by ryanwcox

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