letra de new nigga now - cupcakke
[verse 1]
ayo, get the f-ck out the bed, motherf-cker, go grab it
you wanna be homeless than let your brain live lavish
take glimpse of the fit, this that black girl magic
he saw me right i woke up in this b-tch rockin’ the rabbit
i treat the game like toast, b-tch, i said what i said
if you want me to pop up, b-tch, you gon’ double the bread
he dialin’ 911, then he got shot in the head
i keep a nine ’cause i’m the one that make your loved ones dead
keep a f-ck n-gga with me that f-ck n-ggas to bed
he my personal library, leave him left on read
before i jump over the groom, i jump off the edge
and that b-tch, he comin’ with me, pull him down by his dreads
these b-tches mad, i’m the motherf-ckin’ goat
huh, huh, huh, get my d-ck up out your throat
b-tch don’t even know she wrote a suicide note
she pin me to her location, that was murder she wrote
i knew the glock was by her tw-t, and i instantly giggled
i said, “every dumb-dumb come with a stick the middle”
and they f-ckin’ rocket science, keep your head on the swivel
cake way from bottom to the top, but this is not a mcgriddle
[chorus]
shout out to freedom, when you don’t need ’em
i know a b-tch right now that won’t leave ’em
say she done, next day, she swallow precum
hold the f-ck up, lemme show you how to leave ’em
i leave a n-gga on read, leave a n-gga unfed
leave a n-gga for dead, leave a n-gga no bread
leave a n-gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b-tch up in the bed
i leave a n-gga on read, leave a n-gga unfed
leave a n-gga for dead, leave a n-gga no bread
leave a n-gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b-tch up in the bed
[verse 2]
i put my mental health first, everything else last
time to overcome everything from my past
birth year, your grand prize, you need a new hustle fast
’til your full birthday equal your house and cash
rule number one, you gotta show a n-gga where he stayin’ (show that n-gga)
if you think you can’t, show the n-gga that you can
say he pop off for the money, so i do not understand
how the f-ck you keep a rubber but you do not keep a band?
rule number two, matter of fact, f-ck the rules, what it do?
treat that b-tch ass n-gga how the f-ck he treats you
f-ck a l!ck back, heard that cl!ck-clack, then he knew
we be sockin’ n-ggas first like we slidin’ in the shoe
and if you see me gettin’ married, please smack me out my gown
i was dragged in that b-tch, i didn’t walk down the aisle
when they said, “can you come please recite your vows?”
a-e-i-o-u, n-gga now
black card in this b-tch, and i’m so excited
i smelled a broke n-gga, now i got bronchitis
bad b-tches only, yeah, i think i decided
the devil is a man, so ain’t no n-ggas invited
[chorus]
shout out to freedom, when you don’t need ’em
i know a b-tch right now that won’t leave ’em
say she done, next day, she swallow precum
hold the f-ck up, lemme show you how to leave ’em
i leave a n-gga on read, leave a n-gga unfed
leave a n-gga for dead, leave a n-gga no bread
leave a n-gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b-tch up in the bed
i leave a n-gga on read, leave a n-gga unfed
leave a n-gga for dead, leave a n-gga no bread
leave a n-gga one dread, never leave and be preg
told me wake him up for work, i leave the b-tch up in the bed
letras aleatórias
- letra de aewaken - ghost/aeon
- letra de drunk - zayn
- letra de should have known better - sufjan stevens
- letra de the hunter - moss
- letra de tyson & ali - massiv
- letra de whatever it takes (with ron sexsmith) - michael buble
- letra de pity the child #2 - chess in concert
- letra de close my eyes - lee hyun
- letra de fool for you - zayn
- letra de poor relation - kanteen