letra de shiner - lethvl optiks
(chorus)
b-tches they know imma shiner
i been tryna stack up my commas
got new money comin in perfect timing
i might just go change up the climate
and shawty she just wants some prada
she lookin good in some dolce gabbana
these n-ggas they don’t want no problems
30 round clip gonna bust at yo noggin
i been rolling tryna stack up my cake
run it up they can’t keep up the pace
get the guap had to double it back
bands bands tryna get to the racks
shawty she freaky she lookin too good i might just go hit from the back
no i don’t f-ck wit a rat
n-gga watching them fold they gon tell for a baggie
oh no
i just been on my own i’m doin sh-t dolo
i can’t fw these n-ggas i already told you that i’m not social
i cannot move when i’m off of the hеnny
she wanna f-ck she gon take off hеr panties
money be dancin i’m doin my jiggy
(verse 1)
n-ggas they think they my rival
my team be lookin like tribal
fw me be mindful
you might get hit in yo vitals
lethvl ain’t the one to trifle wit
pop a n-gga like a vicodin
b-tches starin whenever i come in
big boss imma talk my sh-t
i cannot fw a n-gga he snitch on the team i can tell that his lips loose
n-ggas be fake wit you just for a bag then they turn sour like grapefruit
lil b-tch just want me to cuff my heart frozen lil shawty i’m sorry can’t date you
movin dirty i can’t trust nother n-gga so i ride around with a deuce deuce
doin my sh-t n-ggas running they mouth
they do it all just for the clout
dripped in the water they be in a drought
i’m too high up feel like i’m touching the clouds
they really b-tch
always just talkin that sh-t
these n-ggas be fake like a skit
chasin the paper ever since i was jit
n-ggas be snakes i know they ain’t sl!ck
(chorus)
b-tches they know imma shiner
i been tryna stack up my commas
got new money comin in perfect timing
i might just go change up the climate
and shawty she just wants some prada
she lookin good in some dolce gabbana
these n-ggas they don’t want no problems
30 round clip gonna bust at yo noggin
i been rolling tryna stack up my cake
run it up they can’t keep up the pace
get the guap had to double it back
bands bands tryna get to the racks
shawty she freaky she lookin too good i might just go hit from the back
no i don’t f-ck wit a rat
n-gga watching them fold they gon tell for a baggie
oh no
i just been on my own i’m doin sh-t dolo
i can’t fw these n-ggas i already told you that i’m not social
i cannot move when i’m off of the henny
she wanna f-ck she gon take off her panties
money be dancin i’m doin my jiggy
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