letra de come through - kvngjay2x
(yeaaah)
(takeoff)
you gotta let the beat ride on this b-tch
(uh,uh,uh)
tog sh-t
(tog on the beat say they gone k!ll it huh)
[chorus]
we come through steppin and we touting weapons
clutching on that .45
you got your and i got mine
we gone see how this sh-t go now
i heard some n-ggas round the way got some thoughts bout k!lling me
just a n-gga mad because i hit his b-tch she feeling me
[verse 1]
these n-ggas say i’m evil
im a demon that’s just str
you say you getting that bag
well lil b-tch that ain’t no foreign car
my n-ggas young and reckless
touting weapons but we taking off
i’m tryna beat her back when we get home i told her take it off
you anit never seen a cat slide on forgiatos
even when i’m that vette we stay swerving ducking pot holes
you say that you want beef well we can do it that’s a lot though
you say that you gone do it let’s get to it
f-ck a opp though
my n-ggas come through shooting
yeah they spend some time up in that range
shining like a star b-tch u see these stones in every chain
i’m so into flexing i got diamonds on my pinky ring
b-tch i’m on the rise coming so quick u won’t see a thing
[chorus]
we come through steppin and we touting weapons
clutching on that .45
you got your and i got mine
we gone see how this sh-t go now
i heard some n-ggas round the way got some thoughts bout k!lling me
just a n-gga mad because i hit his b-tch she feeling me
[verse 2]
you know that i do this sh-t
i’m true to this no slowing down
and you know i stay with the moes
we clutch when we ride thru the town
lil groupie b-tch she bad as h-ll
give her to bro he knock her down
but she don’t wanna go the other route
cause my b-tch come through knock her down
i surround myself with gangsters,and them bangers, and them k!llers
but i’m always gone be tog
we apes call us gorillas
you know 2x be chilling
str b-tch he a k!ller
and i’m so high up on this pillar
i don’t see them other n-ggas
i’m back on they ass
doing the dash in this vette i hope i don’t crash
all these hoes some weirdos
sucking d-ck in lax
b-tch don’t call me when it’s beef
if you don’t want me to up the strap
cause ima hitta
grew up round them n-ggas let it clap
(uh)i’m going to fast these n-ggas playing catch up can’t slow down
and i sh-t on the hoes who shut me down
but they all at my show now
n-ggas thinking that he tough
say he wanna bring a pole out
up on me and ima up back
i really hope u like a showdown
[chorus]
we come through steppin and we touting weapons
clutching on that .45
you got your and i got mine
we gone see how this sh-t go now
i heard some n-ggas round the way got some thoughts bout k!lling me
just a n-gga mad because i hit his b-tch she feeling me
[outro]
i come through steppin
clutching on them weapons yeah that .45
these n-ggas wanna race no competition it’s a blow by
who in a ditch yeah that be yo guy
yo homie get me so high
my heart wrapped in the streets b-tch i guess i got some soul ties
letras aleatórias
- letra de never ever getting rid of me - sara bareilles
- letra de control everything - the money pit
- letra de death lullaby - kin$eta
- letra de rezepte - retrogott & hulk hodn
- letra de middle of the night - amy shark
- letra de nightmares - phinoshey
- letra de better git yer learnin' - our native daughters
- letra de evolution - aofficial
- letra de can't play the victim - innahnet avengahs
- letra de 1917 - moken