letra de not a song - l.o.l.
myeah, yeah
ayo, my guy, it’s time
it’s time, my guy (aight, my guy, begin)
straight out the crazy dungeons of rap
the satchel drops deep as does my benz
i never sleep, ’cause to sleep is the brother of trans
beyond the walls of witches, life is defined
i think of art when i’m in a chicago state of mind
hope the hands got some lens
my cleanse don’t like no dirty friends
run up to the trans and get the sans
in a chicago state of mind
what more could you ask for? the quiet satchel?
you complain about being broke
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the hatchel
i’m rappin’ to the weed
and i’m gonna move your rat
pointless, super, single, like a money
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a blini
i can’t take the being broke, can’t take the p-ssycat
i woulda tried to grind i guess i got no at
i’m rappin’ to the rat
and i’m gonna move your weed
yea, yaz, in a chicago state of mind
when i was young my brother had a blini
i waz kicked out without no honey
i never thought i’d see that sunny
ain’t a soul alive that could take my brother’s bunny
a loud town is quite the at
thinking of art. yaz, thinking of art (art)
letras aleatórias
- chillhum › letra de i'm slippin' - chillhum
- josh squire › letra de cuba - josh squire
- tony different › letra de orgasmic matter - tony different
- thomas rhett › letra de put it on ice - thomas rhett
- eryn martin › letra de ball (remix) - eryn martin
- cleaners from venus › letra de a weekend in subordia - cleaners from venus
- jini meyer › letra de ich fühl für dich - jini meyer
- dillanponders › letra de king of the town (remix) - dillanponders
- yung bae › letra de woman on the moon - yung bae
- kloud › letra de delete - kloud