letra de rice - duwap kaine
[verse 1]
just play this sh-t at night
you thinking about a b-tch, just play this sh-t at night
you thinking about a l!ck, man just play this sh-t at night
i’m tryna’ get these racks man, and i ain’t tryna’ fight
play this sh-t at night
you thinking about some sh-t, man just play this sh-t at night
shawty don’t wanna’ link with me, i told her i don’t bite
rest in peace to debo, i’ll still take a n-gga bike
i like drinking quagen, i’m like baby what you like?
i got tris, i got wock, i got all type’s of pints
why the f-ck would i even trust you with my life?
can’t even trust you around my pints
and my cup is full of ice
[chorus]
water on my neck, so i think it need rice
speaking real sh-t into the mic
i’m barely living my life
yeah, i don’t really gotta’ tote no pipes
shooter on my right, yeah
but i ain’t even end up [?]
angels watching, protecting by them
[verse 2]
i been through a lot of things
[?] whatever made me change
in them foreigns i be switching lanes
i be speaking, i think about a lot of things
this jail time the new way of getting hanged
yeah, was at the trap, n-ggas getting detained
yeah, police can’t get in my lane
i left my [?] how it was, left it plain jane
my off-white hat got lean stains
f-ck the dry cleaners, i’ma just leave it mane
keep clean like dry cleaners, i’m a businessman
i seen lebron in the trap, he got his pockets ran
how you get your glock took?
like gucci mane i’m finna’ write a book
smoking on dope and you know that i’m cooked
she sucked me up [?] i shook
boy you a fan, i don’t want your outlook
sipping on lean, i’m sipping on goop
i’ve been cooling, let my flow get took
i don’t care how much you got for a hook
in l.a. where the f-ck is hook?
she f-ck with me and the b-tch got hooked
glock with me, n-gga better not look
cause’ if i bust n-gga i’ll be dead wrong
stop [?] n-ggas ain’t perfect
bad ass b-tch and she turkish
it’s okay if you’re hurting
[chorus]
water on my neck, so i think it need rice
speaking real sh-t into the mic
i’m barely living my life
yeah, i don’t really gotta’ tote no pipes
shooter on my right, yeah
but i ain’t even end up [?]
angels watching, protecting by them
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