a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de 2life - bimpin & henny hermes

he knows he’s the one, but like he’s always questioning himself
and i just i-i don’t like motherf-ckers like that bro
but like, bimpin, henny and j
they gon’ k!ll the industry man
f-ck that sh-t, put it 2life

plenty of us, hit the line, i ain’t giving no trust
we gon put you in yo’ place, straight into the dust
we gon’ rack them numbers up, we gon’ win a grammy, yeah, that is a must
plenty of us, hit the line, i ain’t giving no trust
we gon put you in yo’ place, straight into the dust
we gon’ rack them numbers up, we gon’ win a grammy, yeah, that is a must
aye, i’ve been on the go
switching up thеse checks while i’m switching up my bros
trippin, don’t carе bout’ these hoes
going to the top, i’ll see how it flows
in a good place, take my heart, take my life, don’t break
real ways to make me feel real fake
focus on this lense, can’t let them all hate
plotting on me, they was asking for the smoke
in my head they be calling me a joke
b-tch clown hard, she hope i’ll choke

aye, hope i’ll choke
aye, b-tch clown hard she hope i’ll choke
(2life) yeah, yeah (aye, aye)

yeah, all these b-tches too fake, too fake
saw me a foreign so i bought that whole new face
hated on me back now i see them and they like oh hey
now she wanna’ f-ck, i see her staring at my plain jane
new it, i could do this sh-t, got everything to loose
you be talking sh-t, so i don’t wanna talk to you
and tryna put me in the blame for sh-t that i ain’t even do
that’s the way it goes, everybody p-ssed, i play it cool
woah-oh, don’t know if there’s anyone i could say i loved
i just took a xannie, now i’m feeling like a star
know i gotta quit but i can’t stumble, fall apart
plenty of us, hit the line, i ain’t giving no trust
we gon put you in yo’ place, straight into the dust
we gon’ rack them numbers up, we gon’ win a grammy, yeah, that is a must
plenty of us, hit the line, i ain’t giving no trust
we gon put you in yo’ place, straight into the dust
we gon’ rack them numbers up, we gon’ win a grammy, yeah, that is a must

i told my momma i’m straight
since i’ve been getting out everyday
counting up the commas yeah the bankrol
now i’m hopping out the god d-mn wraith
swerving on the e-way with the god d-mn top down
these n-ggas ain’t really better, i know they only wanna’ talk
got my hands around the bag and i flooded out the watch
and your b-tch that i was f-cking, i was all on that box
smoking on og, the sh-t you can’t cop
yeah sh-t you can’t cop
n-ggas really think i wouldn’t make it this far
but n-gga f-ck that, now that i’m up you better not run back
(run back)
(run back)
(run back)

- bimpin henny hermes

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS