letra de shibuya - favour abel
get the cash, put the racks in the middle (racks in the middle)
i don’t give a f-ck, f-ck ya feelings (f-ck ya feelings)
stack the cash yea, till it touch the ceiling
on the rooftop, we breaking the building
pull up, sh-t getting realer ‘n realer
got n-ggas in paris, we goin’ gorilla
i feel like a monster, godzilla
turbo engine, my foot on the pedal
i’m too hot, like i’m on a griddle
bible stacks of this cash, these not little
supreme jacket, i feel like a skittle
i’m all about mula, hot like cholula
wake up, i’m blessed, yea hallelujah
sh-t can get cold, yea in the winter
superstar, you can’t see me like john cena
i got green, like a bamboo yea
beat that boy down, while wearing a durag
i cash out, need no receipts, all this drip came straight from shibuya
lights, camera, action, we shooting
feel like tupac, yea i got the juice
paul pierce, yea they call me the truth
it’s my life, ain’t got nothing to lose
i’m a rebel, yea i break the rules
when it’s time to move, i’m moving forward
i’m so up, i can’t keep score
leather jacket, that’s christian dior
pull up, sh-t getting realer ‘n realer
got n-ggas in paris, we goin’ gorilla
i feel like a monster, godzilla
turbo engine, my foot on the pedal
i’m too hot, like i’m on a griddle
bible stacks of this cash, these not little
supreme jacket, i feel like a skittle
i’m all about mula, hot like cholula
wake up, i’m blessed, yea hallelujah
sh-t can get cold, yea in the winter
superstar, you can’t see me like john cena
i got green, like a bamboo yea
beat that boy down, while wearing a durag
i cash out, need no receipts, all this drip came straight from shibuya
d-mn i really hate n-ggas, like tow truck drivers
b-tch i been a man, just like spider
my life trajectory was down in a spiral
why you tryna play with us, are you tryna go viral?
cooking these n-ggas, like i’m peter piper
k!lled all of my enemies, ain’t got no rivals
autopsy said he was dead on arrival
hadouken, like ryu, like i’m a street fighter
pull up, sh-t getting realer ‘n realer
got n-ggas in paris, we goin’ gorilla
i feel like a monster, godzilla
turbo engine, my foot on the pedal
i’m too hot, like i’m on a griddle
bible stacks of this cash, these not little
supreme jacket, i feel like a skittle
i’m all about mula, hot like cholula
wake up, i’m blessed, yea hallelujah
sh-t can get cold, yea in the winter
superstar, you can’t see me like john cena
i got green, like a bamboo yea
beat that boy down, while wearing a durag
i cash out, need no receipts, all this drip came straight from shibuya
letras aleatórias
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- akira the don › letra de the mysterious - akira the don
- balancing the different › letra de home - balancing the different
- depresno › letra de womtu - depresno
- jack hellman › letra de lifeline - jack hellman
- quisthebeast › letra de quisthebeast diss track - quisthebeast
- nick wilson › letra de colour me in - nick wilson
- jordan nix the day drinkers › letra de drunk - jordan nix & the day drinkers
- tech n9ne › letra de habanero - tech n9ne
- babul supriyo › letra de phire aaye - babul supriyo