letra de salvatore ferragamo - cresspo castellano
(intro:)
yow..
salvatore ferragamo…
salvatore ferragamo…
yeah…
agibs still!!!
cresspo castellano
yow…
(verse:)
i’m on my agibs, salvatore ferragamo
tatted on my neck ke dimo badimo ka mo
snapchat face chat all these f-cking brats
n-ggas on grind rollin’ 60’s with face tatts
never give a flying f-ck, i told you before
no opportunity so ama break the door
ama finnin’ for more, i’m going ghost like demi moore
patric swayze never lazy we finnin’ the phantom
ghost
trill n-gga be doing the most
all these n-ggas comics so ama do a roast
ain’t pulling up with n-ggas who ain’t doing the most
salvatore ferragamo
swish fish noga ya letamo
i don’t need no snitches, behind my back
i pull up swavy wavy lookin’ at facе tatts
ama make it either way i put that on my daughter
ama doit likе jesus then i walk on water
nothing is impossible
the word says i’m possible
i pull up in my hood i beez that n-gga with the attitude
super wavy boolin’, looking brazy brazy
am going ghost on ’em
b-tch, patrick swayze
super red bleed red all i see is red
ain’t giving a f-ck my n-gga am about the bread
i call your name you jump
i’ll cut off the lump
then you get the goosebumps, i’m solving the sums
lord castellano cast your cast be the truth
i’m doing more damage when i’m behind the booth
i’m throwing mompatis (mom parties) like i’m ruth
on salvatore ferragamo that n-gga be good
i’m super glisnin’ shining all the time like shooting stars
i’m lacing 16’s for gambinos behind the bars
goons goons goons, goons goonie gobblin
my attitude on f-ck mode then you know i’m bubbly
i swerve
doing 250 with a bad barbie
mi querro dinero, boomareng that arrow
3, 4, 6 they 7 up ka bo yellow
cop a glock, doing 360 around the block
walking like robocop
it will never stop
i feed these fenes crack, mixed with heroin
i beez the man post it up in your mail bin
el chapo, el patron of the hood
money made me frank lucas when i’m serving juice
do what you need be done upon to you
i don’t give a f-ck i’m feeding n-ggas glue
never gone die alone ama tag you along
swagg bragg dinero, i’m finnin’ nia long
nine trey, trey way piru damus
chaizana masekind, ek trap jou fokon poes
i got the sauce n-gga, i got the juice
you don’t know when i pull up, i pull up grimmy
am all about the cream, and my f-cking timing
i think i see, infact i know the studies of the humans
i see all the behaviour when i’m blowing cubans
heh motshware heh motshware okase kgone tlhware
jumpa sbaka baka skull & bones mabaka baka
am kinda ahead of my time with this f-cking rhymes
i take your shawdie n-gga, then i pump her with dimes
boss like a bad ass ntshidile mokwatla
if your b-tch f-ck with me ke m’dira boatla
straight bo ghadla ghadla botlhale bo dhlaka dhlaka
i see the spectrum, i know your frequency
jumpa..
onkga masepa haosena toiletry
lentja lentja lentja, ke lentja la lefika
i’m tired of begging, so keago picka
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