Lyrics CHRIST DILLINGER – Hall of Fame

 
Hall of Fame Lyrics – CHRIST DILLINGER

Singer: CHRIST DILLINGER
Title: Hall of Fame

I’m doing a show and they screaming my name, i want the money, f#ck the fame, im sayin these things that the rappers won’t say, me and these rappers we just not the same, iced out watch, no plain jane, f#ckin a b#tch and she screamin my name, im not jason statham, i can’t save the game, im not like you n#gg#s we just not the same, got the lou v on when i hop off the plane, gotta lou umbrella i walk in the rain, gotta beam on the glock so i dont gotta aim, got some lean in my cup no i don’t drink champagne, yuh im f#ckin that b#tch but im not gonna claim, shе gonna let me hit like a (?), i’m a wavy n#gg# hall of famе, i’m doin a show and they screaming my name, got the double c on when i hop off the plain, got the new yeezy b#tches, for me and my b#tch, she caught me cheatin so i bought her some sh#t, i just (?) in mercena, i’m takin a sh#t, you got triple s’s on they ugly as sh#t, thats you b#tch she said you never hit, if she a bad b#tch im the first one to hit, if a b#tch actin up im the first one to ditch, got a big #ss blunt between my lips, you rap bad, you should quit, wake up in the morning in lou pajamas, got lou v on while i smoke marijuana, i wear lou v while i listen to donda, gotta put rap on, i don’t like nirvana, lou v green or we brown like rihanna, i risked it be rocky or id date rihanna, if i had the chance i would go for rihanna, if i had the chance i would f#ck taylor swift, i f#ck a lot of hoes, cause they’ll give me a gift, you still smokin cigarettes you need to quit, i ain’t cuffing a hoe i don’t like to commit, got the shorts (?), but these shorts are rigged, darkies lighten the dope with the end of the wig, when she see my new video she double click
(lake kyle)

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Lyrics CHRIST DILLINGER – Jason Statham Pt. 2

 
Jason Statham Pt. 2 Lyrics – CHRIST DILLINGER

Singer: CHRIST DILLINGER
Title: Jason Statham Pt. 2

Walk in this b#tch like jason statham f#ckin to b#tches and one of em asian, on me b#tch i’m lookin amazin’, Rollin up cookie you know i be blazin
Hit the jay once i’m already too faded, cowboy hat with a Fidel cas’ on it, f#ckin a bad b#tch she wearin a bonnet, Astrology ho she writin’ a sonik’ ,louv bag inside is a rocket

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