a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de 101010 - fordeeg

[verse]
ten, ten, another ten, hamilton
muy bein, i’m stacking thanks again
thanksgiving
crossed my sin
dot my eyes
diamond t–th
ride with me
fall off b-tch, i need some privacy
silently, stacking these billis to the highest peak
on assignment g
flow bubonic see
you in quarantine
i’m off with the team

riding ’round won’t you ride with me
my deposits feel like honesty
i’m evolving feel like it’s a prophecy
dallas spitter take it seriously
f-ck the paper chase you lost your soul
losing money while u blowing os
spend your kids’ college all on smoke
spend your еnds darling too comfortable

f-ck it
bag coming in tomorrow sh-t i like that
sad all thesе rappers soft and think they like that
mad there more artists sh-t popping then og’s
only bars off in your music u a xanny fiend
mac miller feel like everything it going round
only circle that i make respecting those in ground
only rappers i respect the ones that made their sound
i ain’t dropping yet i’m waiting on my cap and gown
never knew my dad n’ blood yessir it got me down
but imma be that man to tell these people, “stick around”

diamond tennis feel like i been chosen for the bag
trynna hustle for a million only though raps
studied dope and had my share of dubs and flipping packs
role model to these children who ain’t make it back
everyday a dude be dying in these suburb streets
everyday i rep my city and they hate on me
think that i ain’t bout that action sh-t i never was
but i’ll be d-mned if i don’t spit some flame and catch a buzz

i keep it simple cuz
23 i feel like jordan
sipping on this cup

i ain’t stupid just slept on
made em’ think about me and the next song
made em download logic then they flex on
b-tch put respect on – everything i gave you
spitting knowledge dumb spitter but we able
hate when b-tches wanna say that i ain’t more then able
ain’t a time i’m stupid i just motherf-cking play dumb
calculate the spin of my earth and watch it rain we spraying
classic take on worth you go to church and never save one
i’m writing all these raps so when that day comes – i save em’

crucified talking crazy i ain’t claiming god, he lives through me
i be talking sh-t so when i cuss that’s evil all in me
had to fix the flow cause deity and raps don’t go
but ill put my life on line just trynna

- fordeeg

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS