letra de gonked out - dead whip
[intro]
i think- i don’t think, like, y-you’re like
you don’t- bro
i- the pa- since, like
[chorus]
i’m getting f-cking gonked out, we don’t finish sentences
all we know is commas, only got dead presidents
b-tches mad they locked out, thinkin’ i would let them in
you is not a resident, shawty, you a testament
to everything i hate, though, i’m not with the drama
i-i-i hate fake hoes, i don’t even bother
w-w-with these [?], i don’t even wanna
r-r-rather make dough, i don’t even wanna
[verse 1]
f-ck!
and if i ever said i’m there for you, i meant it
we rollin’ ten deep
f-ck with one of us, we step in
you messin’ with [?], then you messin’ with a weapon
you know it’s gon’ be heat when you hear that
hey dead whip
[bridge]
pull up lookin’ clean off a [?]
i don’t want a [?], i want thirty racks
this ho off a bean, but she don’t know jack
she feel the switchblade when she throw it back
i got me a freak and a louis bag
[?] like an angel, but i knew she bad
suck me like a demon, i love groupies, man
tell her bring a friend, i’ll take two of that
[chorus]
i’m getting f-cking gonked out, we don’t finish sentences
all we know is commas, only got dead presidents
b-tches mad they locked out, thinkin’ i would let them in
you is not a resident, shawty, you a testament
to everything i hate, though, i’m not with the drama
i-i-i hate fake hoes, i don’t even bother
w-w-with these [?], i don’t even wanna
r-r-rather make dough, i don’t even wanna
[verse 2]
keep in ninety-nine, i love lyin’
i-i-i’m a legend in my league, ho let’s riot
i been checkin’ on my opps like a tyrant
you been eyein’ me for weeks, so just try it
toss them in the pan, i’ma fry ’em
scramblin’ to stay alive while i’m dyin’ (dyin’)
i don’t like to text, my phone stay quiet
all this drip on me, but i didn’t buy it (nuh-uh)
[?] sweden
[?] wake up in the evenin’ (wake up, wake up)
[?] hang out for the week-e-e-end
[?], i could speak swedish
[chorus]
i’m getting f-cking gonked out, we don’t finish sentences
all we know is commas, only got dead presidents
b-tches mad they locked out, thinkin’ i would let them in
you is not a resident, shawty, you a testament
to everything i hate, though, i’m not with the drama
i-i-i hate fake hoes, i don’t even bother
w-w-with these [?], i don’t even wanna
r-r-rather make dough, i don’t even wanna
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