letra de runnin - fl lotto
black man on his grizzle again
i’m on this griddle tryna make a lil sizzle again
eddie scissor my hands
teddy pender my grass
that sh-t is louder than the pistol in the grip of my hands
yeah my n-ggas coming-co-coming up
run it, ru-run it up
we went to countin hunnids from countin a hunnid ones
burnin a hunnid blunts
my mind is troublesome
my thoughts keep runnin-ru-runnin-runnin-ru-runnin
you n-ggas dummies son
talkin bout a mac wit a long clip
first i seen a 9 i was 3
seen 12 and i could tell they wasn’t on sh-t
cause one move and i could be on rip
stray shot caught him when they blasted off hip mane
got hit with that blocka blocka
you know that that sh-t sting
hop out the noose like rosewood ving rhymes
to grip the wood when i’m pulling up in that big range
and lately i been a bit strange… ain’t sh-t changed
i’m tryna find me a way to make some millions off my pain
and i’ll be good n-gga
letras aleatórias
- letra de negative - alekpervi
- letra de shvdxwgvng - 404hxllxw
- letra de uxxxed up (feat. shinismore) - k7d un real
- letra de nova gang freestyle - adrian shank
- letra de confession. - kilian knight
- letra de trance - eso ent
- letra de tba 2 - filipek
- letra de i wonder - codeine
- letra de what will you get - cubicolor
- letra de won't get fooled again (basement freaks remix) - john turrell