letra de don't care - k. g. robins
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handshakes earn entry
knock patterns; trick or treat?
money moves get pretty p-ssies soaking
shout-out the venue, but we snuck a gun in
the money is getting to my head, baby
the gang my n-ggas in is tax-exempt
girls who say they love me only love the alias
i’m a hood-rich n-gga, so what?
n-ggas know i’m not the one
fee-fi-fo and then some
only counterfeit is where i draw the line
i ain’t ever had a credit card decline
i ain’t evеr had a check bounce back
i ain’t evеr let a n-gga talk back
too many of these b-tches aren’t going to ever earn my love
i’m a hood-rich n-gga, so what?
letras aleatórias
- letra de bittersweet - koncept too cold
- letra de dehors - puncheazzy
- letra de being sad is not a crime - soko
- letra de amor proibido - zé mulato e cassiano
- letra de the soul (interlude) - the bad sibling
- letra de not even her - zachary caesar
- letra de traumatized - bayoreem
- letra de splendida - marina perzy
- letra de poornhub - gaycicada
- letra de aprendí - criss