Everything Designer lyrics

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[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]

[Verse 2: Boldy James]
The trap mamba kept it G like lasagna (Yeah)
Big fish in a small pond full of piranhas (Yeah)
Praying to the black Madonna, fresh as Cappadonna
[?] key in China, what's the price of tea in Tijuana? (What else?)
Just being honest, ain't some sh*t to make you puke and vomit
Run up in your granny crib and put that chopper [?]
Since your brain on drugs, it look like a scrambled omelette
[?] empty can of [?]
Ex-con with the [?] double working a Honda (Let's get it)
When I drop [?] (Blockworks)
More money, more murder, n*gga, more designer
Run with the [?] and them [?] (You know it)
Didn't have much of a childhood, held in a court of honor
Grew up sleeping in crack spots, I never wore pajamas
Couldn't find a plug, now my [?] look like [?]
Selling designer drugs, now everything designer
Creatures (What else?)

[Outro]
Well, we killed nineteen of them today right in this area
Those last three we caught trying to claw their way in
They must've thought somebody was in there