letra de no place id rather be - geno w.i.p.
[verse]
wanna hop on the wave, where yo ticket?
we gon spin on yo block like a fidget
that boy a b-tch needa stay in the kitchen
fry that boy up cuz he act like a chicken
and im in her mouth like a dentist
im the master lil b-tch you my apprentice
im making hits b-tch i feel like its tennis
ayo its geno, young dennis the menace
hit a bullseye, d-mn i ain’t miss in a minute
imma keep goin lil b-tch i ain’t finished
he got a bb ain’t talkin bout simmon
bro down bad why the f-ck is you simping
stay 10 toes so you know i ain’t slipping
he tryna talk, told that n-gga to zip it
he gettin lost he can’t find where his b-tch is
i got a nugget it aim at yo biscuit
just put a checkmark on my hitlist
stay wit 2 hoеs feel like young christian
plug he like gunna, n-gga doing whippеts
stay wit my gunner n-gga if he trippin
stick it might gut a n-gga if you let it
im in the kitchen, im countin up lettuce
n-ggas dont get it, aim where yo head is
feel like a bird, tryna find where the bread is
n-gga chill, what u wanna do instead is
put him in the ground, he stay where the dead is
like deadass, smell like you shred ass
i cannot f-ck wit you n-ggas too, headass
what is you thinking shawty, where yo head at?
wait, what the f-ck did you mean when you said that?
b-tch you ain’t special, you just a lil setback
plug he named manny, but he ain’t a [redacted]
boy you a goofy, im taking my bread back
think i ain’t seen it, i promise i read that
d-mn, i ain’t jelly that boy in a jam
and i push thru that b-tch like a ram
he a sheep, yea that boy is a lamb
you ain’t my fam
you ain’t my kinfolk
and that chop it’ll pop like a pimple
imma smash on that b-tch like a bimbo
i be flowing this sh-t is so simple
that boy a rat, he the new stewart little
that boy a joke, he in school telling riddles
im cooking up like i stay on the griddle
boy you a simp, you got played like a fiddle
so sad
i really feel like that n-gga no cap
i feel like wick, you get burned no wax
bro got the gas, but i got no wraps
i just be snappin on god so fax
n-gga get back back im finna clapback
oh thats yo bestfriend? im tryna tap that
only a theory i feel like im matpat
i feel like dora i stay wit my backpack
letras aleatórias
- letra de good to be us - wilkes
- letra de lost and damned. - шинкаку (shinkaku)
- letra de extraordinário - claudio botelho
- letra de reppin' lovely - tonedeff
- letra de hypocritical kiss - nick why?
- letra de remote - $tratos
- letra de mother - florence + the machine
- letra de my demons pray - blt
- letra de when i'm drunk - choo jackson
- letra de inch by inch - young jay hawk