
letra de best of me - dcth4g
[intro]
trap-a-holics, b-tch
[chorus]
yeah, hop out the crib and i ran up a check
i got ice on my wrist, n-gga, got a patek
n-gga mad, cause his b-tch in the back givin’ neck
your b-tch in the back, givin’ neck to me
i got all these racks sittin’ next to me
these n-ggas wan’ diss, they ain’t checkin’ me
these n-ggas not gettin’ the best of me, gang
[verse 1]
yeah, what’s up with it, brother
yeah, my n-ggas, they slide with a cutter
your b-tch in the back, real smooth like b-tter
my n-ggas got guns, my n-ggas gon’ cut em
i slide in that motherf-ckin’ bentley bentayga
lil’ ass b-tch, i gеt me that paper
n-gga want smoke, i ain’t talkin’ bout vapor
b-tch in thе back, and she beg me to take her
all of this money i had to just run it up
made me a mill, just by stackin’ these hundreds up
comin’ in first, but you n-ggas is runner ups
can’t f-ck with these n-ggas, these n-ggas not one of us
b-tch, i just get me them motherf-ckin’ bands
n-gga wan’ play, but you know i’m the man
b-tch in the crib, do a real handstand
that b-tch droppin’ a bomb, i ain’t talkin’ gap band
yeah, these n-ggas, they know i’m that man
yeah, they know i’m that motherf-ckin’ n-gga
big bentayga, but you know the urus is bigger
know they hate us, cause n-gga, we stayin’ the winners
know we spray it, that choppa gon’ eat him for dinner
yeah, that b-tch gettin’ thick, she ain’t even get slimmer
that big body benz and the coupe lookin’ dimmer
i’m prayin’ to god that i don’t be no sinner
yeah, i really been workin’ on myself
n-gga wan’ play, got the glock and i ysl
yeah, i got the gang in the back, sippin’ wock here
bad lil’ b-tch in the back of the drop here
n-gga can’t hang, n-gga can’t even walk here
get a lot of bands, n-gga, ran up the guap here
big ass rollie on my wrist, no clock here
walkin’ out the motherf-ckin’ crib, finna drop here, b-tch
[chorus]
yeah, hop out the crib and i ran up a check
i got ice on my wrist, n-gga, got a patek
n-gga mad, cause his b-tch in the back givin’ neck
your b-tch in the back, givin’ neck to me
i got all these racks sittin’ next to me
these n-ggas wan’ diss, they ain’t checkin’ me
these n-ggas not gettin’ the best of me, gang
letras aleatórias
- letra de pretty girl - wooden stars
- letra de múlató - kispál és a borz
- letra de pas de deux - cla
- letra de desserre - young frederic
- letra de now that you're gone - halestorm
- letra de patrulla juvenil - ratones paranoicos
- letra de frenesi - mel tormé
- letra de drive - evenstar
- letra de internal killer - wormeaten
- letra de goed genoeg - mick spek