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 mind on tha drunk - cursed

[verse 1: dretti franks]
well, i’m lookin’ for the chewin’ while i’m sippin’ on that drink
i go hard in the pain, when i’m twisted of that [?]
b-tch i’m from the dark aside, you can see it in my eyes
if a n-gga disrespected just my meat is d-mn to [?]
as i ride with demons not no motherf-ckin’ go
i’m with cursed smokin’ bluntz in the temple of doom
and this room is filled with h-ll of smoke
always with the f-ckin sh-t
skeletons inside my closet, i ain’t got no secrets b-tch
some of your n-ggas be fakin’ the funk
some of your n-ggas deserve to get stump
[?] is decayin’ and know i ain’t playin’
the n-gga that’s hatin’ gets locked in the trunk
n-ggas up above won survive in the underground
drag em to the dungeon now they only makin’ screamin’ sounds

[verse 2: cursed]
runnin’ thru the miss, go another round you don’t exist
i’m creppin’, why you sleppin’, askin’ for you life, f-ckin’ wish
i’m servin’ bustaz on the dish
who’s the next motherf-cker on my list
with the .45 ’bout to catch a link
i’m ridin’ thru this trip, got one in the chamber five
in the f-ckin’ [?]
thru your hud and catch your slip
i’m glidin’ thru the block
my n-gga dretti meet me at the spot
we smoke a lot, we wavin’ guns
aimin’ for the headshot
[outro]
bomb has been planted

- cursed

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS