letras.top
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 dying slow - coldheartedsavage

Loading...

[pre-chorus: lil kee]
being gone, i’m thinking ’bout it, got my mind blown
i hope my son gon’ lift me up until i’m dying slow

[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
me and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n-gga don’t know what i’m on
brodie know i’m riding
is you right or you f-cking wrong
since you think you gangster n-gga
take one to the f-cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone

[verse 1: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
n-ggas hate my money long
pull up on the opp block
pull up in a [?]
hop out, up drop
hop out up drop, i can get to pop up
i can’t show no love to the hoe ’cause she a thot thot
[?] bop bop
[?] top now
[?] he dropped some
30 rounds up in this bl!ck
i better not catch an opp out
n-ggas steady talkin’ sh-t
i catch ’em [?]
[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
mе and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n-gga don’t know what i’m on
brodiе know i’m riding
is you right or you f-cking wrong
since you think you gangster n-gga
take one to the f-cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone

[verse 2: coldheartedsavage]
n-ggas can’t do in that car, we turn that b-tch into a drop top
hop out with that stick and sw-ng that b-tch just like a rockstar
blocka blocka blocka, i hang with robbers
38 baby, yeah i keep a revolver
brodie got it on him too, fox 5, turn him to
catch an opp out, sh-t, put him on the f-ckin’ news
oh you caught a f-ckin’ blue, shoot at him, i shoot at you
yeah yeah yeah yeah, lil kee, what it do?

[chorus: coldheartedsavage & lil kee]
i be strapped up with my bl!cky, don’t n0body know
know my k!lla got my back, and that’s upon my soul
i don’t need you by my side, i put trust in my pole
me and brodie [?], we was trading clothes
n-gga don’t know what i’m on
brodie know i’m riding
is you right or you f-cking wrong
since you think you gangster n-gga
take one to the f-cking dome
if you play i get ’em gone

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...