letra de omnitrix (feat. pure557) - imylia
where the f-ck is pure?
[pure557 verse]:
where the f-ck
where the f-ck is pure?
fat watch on my wrist, that b-tch look like an “omnitrix”
d-ck made her feel all types of sh-t, she call this omni-d-ck
money, it attract all types of hoes, i got all the chicks
she say she want “chick-fil-a”, well i just want the chicken
i just want da bands
i just want the, “green all in my pocket” n-gga
had to up that rocket
i’m too lazy, pop & socket n-gga!
she said she want me, i don’t want her, so get to walkin’ n-gga
clip, bag, shoes
money, bank, pocket
n-ggas pocket-watching, them elbows get to sockin’
i try my best, i tried my best, but he just won’t stop talkin’ huh?
had to silence bruh
had to k!ll him
had to merk his ass
2k on my birkin bag
had dem drugs, feel like it’s “breaking bad”
its a loaf, in my pocket, i feel like i’m breaking bread
she givin’ brain, she givin’ throat, i think i might take her head
[imylia verse]:
ha
i grip da glock and it’s easy, i call it “berleezy”, one upload will leave you ”exposed”
i’m ‘crossing’ n-ggas i’m holy, dat switch i “ctrl b”, no wonder this sh-t talkin’ ‘bold’
i’m not the type to do features, but pure hit me up so i had to do one for the bro
chop with a silence, his ‘chrome not responding’, ‘can’t load it’- no wonder that f-ck n-gga “froze”
how’s that yo mans but that b-tch in the dirt?
like “yuta okkotsu”, my energy limitless
hand on her throat, and one hand in her skirt
it’s ‘shocking’ to n-ggas, no wonder i’m “infamous”
beams in the club, finna rave in this b-tch
nina “adapt”, ain’t no “faze” in (phasin) this b-tch
my pockets fat like “bruce wayne” in this b-tch
no, “destroy lonely”, pure “bane” in this b-tch
my ‘k’ from “loona”, how it ‘pop’ at “chuu” (you)
shoutout “ken carson” n-gga- dis a “freestyle 2” (too)
glock in the trunk of the big body coupe
and it’s up and it’s stuck when i hop in the b-
[pure557 verse]:
where the f-ck
where the f-ck is pure?
fat watch on my wrist, that b-tch look like an “omnitrix”
d-ck made her feel all types of sh-t, she call this omni-d-ck
money, it attract all types of hoes, i got all the chicks
she say she want “chick-fil-a”, well i just want the chicken
i just want da bands
i just want the, “green all in my pocket” n-gga
had to up that rocket
i’m too lazy, pop & socket n-gga!
she said she want me, i don’t want her, so get to walkin’ n-gga
clip, bag, shoes
money, bank, pocket
n-ggas pocket-watching, them elbows get to sockin’
i try my best, i tried my best, but he just won’t stop talkin’ huh?
had to silence bruh
had to k!ll him
had to merk his ass
2k on my birkin bag
had dem drugs, feel like it’s “breaking bad”
letras aleatórias
- letra de city lights - matthew raymond barker
- letra de poetry in the streets - ill bill
- letra de in my bed (live at concorde - brighton/2008) - amy winehouse
- letra de ahora entendí [rocasound phunk mix] by yuridia - yuridia
- letra de meniverse - dogma
- letra de 4:20am in denver (shots fired) - fo chief & kontrast
- letra de what's up - juvenile-wacko-skip
- letra de rebound - reptilelegit
- letra de when a nigga's fed up - cam'ron
- letra de it's all live - dj mk