letra de banned in 55 countries (freestyle) - lil noflo
(verse 1)
oh sh-t, i think i got a drug test
we just sitting back f-cking smoking up a check
when you try to talk to me ain’t got time for the stress
moving with the gang and we wondered what was next i’m like ouh
making all the money and we smoking all the groove
i swear that i’m dropping 10 grand on this little room
telling other people lazy you can’t even use a broom
when you talking to the man tell me what you gonna do
(breakdown)
what you gonna do
telling me what you gonna do
what you gonna do
telling me what you gonna do
what you gonna do
telling me what you gonna do wah
what you gonna do
telling me what you gonna do
(verse 2)
what you gonna do
what you running for
b-tch you run like forest
thinking taking all my shoes will make me run you for it
2pac shakur yeah
i don’t get this flow yeah
now you want some more yeah
you got protocol yeah
ima get some more yeah
know your life is cold yeah
i’m so frozen though yeah
b-tch like frozen though yeah
i’m so hot ouh yeah
get the gun yeah ahh
shoot the shots
i’m just strapping on my knife and i’m hopping out the coupe
your a f-cking lil b-tch
yes i ain’t no p-ssy dude
i just get my f-cking crew
and he shooting shots ouh
and he snapping off the scope and he popping off like ouh
i ain’t f-cking with your drink
yeah i ain’t no got my seat
i just pull up the scene
you ain’t shooting shots you mean
i’m like drinking all my lean
yeah you on the f-cking scene
better run, better run, better run, better run, yeah
rubbing on your thighs a lot
girl you try to lie a lot
i got too much trust issues
don’t have time for that excuse
i was left up in the dark
before you move with my heart
walk onto path boulevard
alone til were crushed apart ouh
(verse 3)
man someone stole my motherf-ckin wheels
i ain’t playing
but you looking like your in your f-cking heels
i’m just saying
papa frogs doggy is collecting nana peels
in a foreign
i’m just treating bullet wounds with neosporin
ain’t no game
got no gain
this a plan
on the building jumping think
i ain’t suicidal plane
got my f-cking brain insane
now i’m bout to play the game
and we try to switch the lanes
got my f-cking on the left lane like
rolling through the city and smoking bunch of hash
eating bags of mushrooms and just spending all my cash
limo’s full of strippers keep on looking at the -ss
barely moving in this f-cker not coming in last
walking in the club and f-cking turning heads
vip section we’re just drinking till we dead
b-tches in my lap and they grabbing on my sh-t
trying to see the floor but all i see is t-ts
take it the plane destination sin city
party all night if you can’t hang it’s a pity
my boy on the scope better watch out he’s with me
hoping caesars palace got my room i’ll be sh-tty
better run, better run, better run, yeah
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