letra de tried me - lil tony official
lil hoe asked me “could i get it”
i feel like she tried me
when i see these diamonds
when i see lil tony f-cking shining
i go through sh-t too, i thug it out boy i ain’t f-cking whining
he think that he hard
tote heavy metal
take his f-cking iron
one thing bout lil tony, i get this money, i gotta get this cheese
opp n-gga running from me
ain’t gotta shoot sh-t
my n-ggas gun for me
word around they looking for lil t key
i ain’t tripping, the stick on the seat
f-ck that tony ride around with a bankroll on him
he got some cash and debris
i like money i like money i like hoes too
taking out fine sh-t, getting cash, doing what i’m spose too
godspeed with these b-tches, that will hold true
p-ssy n-gga hating on tkey he getting no food
hundred thousand cash in the backpack
20s in my jeans i got all 50s in the knapsack
i don’t respect lil buddy, won’t trip bout nothing till he clap back
see em out, gotta strip him out his hoodie and his snapback
designer on from head to toe
i been tryna let it go
i be steady buying more
sell it high
and buy it low
b-tch i paid so much for this swag might f-ck round buy a store
n-gga want some smoke with lil tkey, he might well fi a port
off a n-gga ass in some dolce, i’m a swaggy clapper
back then was a swaggy trapper
never been a swaggy capper
baby ass n-gga, sh-tty pamper
im a f-cking pamper
think this sh-t here wwe, pull out the fye, and smack her
(hook)
lil b-tch @ me cause i get it
i feel like she tried me
when i see these diamonds
when i see lil tony f-cking shining
i go through sh-t too, i thug it out boy i ain’t f-cking whining
he think that he hard
tote heavy metal
take his f-cking iron
one thing bout lil tony, i get this money, i gotta get this cheese
opp n-gga running from me
ain’t gotta shoot sh-t
my n-ggas gun for me
word around they looking for lil t key
i ain’t tripping, the stick on the seat
f-ck that
tony ride around with a bankroll on him
he got some cash and debris
[talking some sh-t]
verse 2
dead n-gga in my wood right now, this sh-t smoking way too good
up fye, n-gga wish you would
gon die, n-gga wish he could
im a young turnt n-gga with a big bankroll, ain’t tripping bout sh-t im good
be doing the sh-t i want
you be doing that sh-t you could
euro, peso, yen
whatever you got i need
the dawg in me i breed it
i don’t really care bout titties..his hoe and catch ha cleavage
freak hoe stuck on p-n-s
ain’t worth sh-t i’m leaving
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- letra de mention - nnemichael
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- letra de the cure of hopelessness - centralya
- letra de jetpack (the day the sun burnt out) - disturbing the peace (nu-metal)
- letra de next to you (acoustic) [live in vegas] - imagine dragons
- letra de i should have done right - the drifters
- letra de cheat codes - syrgn
- letra de life goes on (alt mix) - okay! kenji