letra de breathe - fabrashay a
[verse fabrashay a]
got a n-gga feeling like sl!ck with no gold
or a teacher with no students; a preacher with no soul
[a goldie with no hoes?]
i’m trying to go pro, with so little to show me
paper like newsweek; flow so unique
trying to advance but they trap me in the ‘d’ league
[?] [?] to the words that the true speak
pray to god that a n-gga never see defeat
turn my back ’cause they was frontin’ on me
uhh, i heard your songs but ain’t got nothing on me
i’m way out of your discussion hommie
trampoline team came to get this sh-t jumping [hommie?]
young prophet, just ain’t put it in effect
[???] [?] nights, still waiting on the check
send your boy a message don’t speak with me direct
[and i been in n-ggas’ necks since money, power respect???]
[can i [???]?]
[verse fabrashay a]
letras aleatórias
- letra de ostatni papieros - beceka
- letra de not for sale - zion.t
- letra de about that time - def rebel
- letra de model - frosti
- letra de do it for me - miles powers
- letra de pikannivalism - hikari shiina
- letra de max mack’s memo - ynkeumalice
- letra de in a broken boat - eden hant
- letra de for the low - semi homie
- letra de i check it out (i have no doubt) - unknown artist