letra de faze - drqhardy
[intro]
(m-m-maybach music)
d-mn, jay, turn up on these n-ggas
this young drq, y’all f-ckin’ with dj blat
(let’s go)
[verse]
when i smoke that za’, i don’t feel nothin’
f-ck with that ho, make me feel somethin’
yeah (yeah)
cap n-gga, talkin’ ’bout he gon’ k!ll somethin’
n-gga, you the fake, i’m the real one
when i do my sh-t, do my big one
feel like these folks tryna get young drq
yeah, in my coat, n-gga, it’s a bl!ck
yeah, you a ho, n-gga, you a b-tch
racks on me like money mitch
h-ll nah, b-tch we cannot kick it
i’m in the trap, tryna get a [chicken?]
i’m young drq, n-gga, i’m a lil’ kid
this my bag, n-gga, we not splittin’
you not living how i’m living
b-tch, i’m a young n-gga, independent
i tote glocks, n-gga, and them smith &’s
i was down bad, n-gga, in the slums
n-gga, i get cheese, n-gga, [in a bowl?]
we sip lean, n-gga, this ain’t [rum?]
we smoke gas, n-gga, don’t get [drunk?]
what you gon’ do when you by yourself
everybody, they left, they not around
ain’t going out sad, b-tch, ain’t [?]
and these n-ggas mad that i’m up now
told that ho, “shut up,” [?], shut up now
[?] really told n-ggas, “get down”
late night, praying to god, knees hit the ground
i was outside, late night, i was hearin’ sounds
thank god, n-gga, for a new day
plug goin’ up on a tuesday
come get yo’ sl-t, that ho choosing
[?] racks from the music
big booty ho on the [?]
b-tch, i’m young drq, you know my name
i’ma crash out, n-gga, ’bout my gang
she get real [mad?], i got nothin’ to say
this b-tch want me, wanna be my bae
[b-tch?] i want that guap, wanna get paid
sticks on me, n-gga, just like faze
f-ck on yo’ b-tch, grip on her waist
b-tch [?], like, anyway
thinkin’ ’bout guap, n-gga, everyday
yeah, life take a toll
b-tch where you go?
n-gga tryna get me from [?]
one, two, three, n-gga, i’ma blow
they love drq, n-gga, i’m the g.o.a.t
n-ggas be f-cked up for some clout
kick that b-tch out my house
i do not cuff, ho, f-ck a spouse
why don’t y’all do what make you smile?
he not hot, lil’ bro really mild
stick on me, make him billy bounce
i’m gb, n-gga— (yeah)
i’m gb, n-gga
walk in this b-tch, i’m flee, n-gga
smoking on gas, that tree, n-gga
i got this sh-t on my sleeve, n-gga
sh-t get cold like minnesota
[?] in my soda
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