letra de enemy - conren
[intro]
you’re a b-tch
i’d punch you in the face
well n0body likes you, shut the f-ck up, your music’s ass
what the f-ck are you even saying depthsofh-ll, it ain’t even your song it’s viizii song
so shut up, i hate you
[verse 1: noel]
talk sh-t (blah blah)
pull up on your b-tch ass
f-ck it (bro what the f-ck)
imma grab my tec
gamma gettin cake
your so f-ckin lame
you’s a f-cking fake
b-tch im on a top
smoke a lot
f-ck thats not my song
im the motherf-cking pixel i stole image lyrics
(bro thats my song)
(bruh ok ok chi- -slap-)
image boutta go and get his diamonds
[verse 2: image]
money on the floor (let’s go)
we don’t give a f-ck
you was talking sh-t on internet
but you scared to pull up
all my homies know me
f-ck that b-tch, she lonely
she keep cutting hands while my ass keep counting money
smoke alot
and they know that i’m on top
it’s the img for u but i don’t got no time
maybe i’m a busy man but i don’t wanna f-ck
i keep talking nonsense
i think u gon cry
[verse 3: tonycomputerlove]
beat your ass up
i ain’t got no pity
off a keta
running round the city
run up on me
im gon do the k!lling
got my cash up – thats a good ass feeling
i don’t know what people found in you
be careful with that attitude
why don’t you (why don’t you)
(блять)
(лирика, эй, лирика)
(ещё одна таблетка во мне это будет клиника)
[verse 4: conren]
atm we pulling up
yeah she pour me up a cup!
wocky got me f-cking up
why he got a double cup?!?!?!?!?
ok girl you fill me with disgust (ew!!!!!!)
i just got my fingers crushed (ow) [dat sh-t hurt!]
i got my insecurities within my hands
you tell me you dont love me but i dont give a…
d-mn!!!!!
girl that’s crazy
you say you gon be something but i know that you laaaazyyyyyyyyyy
[verse 5: brokitz]
your sh-t old like it’s minecraft beta (yeah)
if they talking sh-t, ima see you later
i ain’t with the cap, boy you’s a faker
robux be the bands that i make yuh
and we make so much
in the whip, donuts
b-tch you mad? so what
i don’t think you know us
i don’t think you know who we are now
we them boys, don’t keep your guard down yuh
[verse 6: l0vemypar4d1se]
why these n-ggas f-cking talking but won’t do it to my face
hollow tips yeah they erase
they’ll wipe your smile off your face
why these n-ggas music always sound the f-cking same
and i got haters haters haters they want me to blow my brain
i got an ar15 i be posted with the mac
and if you’re talking on the gang then we’re gonna run it back
(i got an ar15 i be posted with the mac
and if you’re talking on the gang then we’re gonna run it back)
letras aleatórias
- letra de sous l'emprise - suurprise
- letra de backstabber - jimmy mc
- letra de hand back the keys - vance gilbert
- letra de jenga - yfe 1oo
- letra de poncho - value pac
- letra de bavovna - mai.atmo
- letra de what peace - reach church
- letra de back to the compressor - g.t.
- letra de money talkin - gudda gudda
- letra de speak low - nancy ames