letra de this 4l - ls.baxkend
(cranes, haha)
[xaviersobased]
brodie got choppa on the f-ckin’ load, boy
i got sauce, i got sauce, i got sauce, boy
gettin’ high bad b-tch we finna fly, bet (bet)
fly, fly lika a f-ckin’ jet
[backend]
n-ggas tryna die bet, pull up with that iron
know a couple grimy n-ggas in the f-ckin’ projects
i can’t trust no f-cking hoe, i can’t trust n0body
every time i leave the crib i gotta keep my nine
and this life i’m f-ckin livin’, this sh-t could get wacked
and this life i’m f-ckin livin’, this sh-t could get wacked
(i can’t trust no f-cking hoe i can’t trust n0body)
she said that this sh-t forever, and she f-ckin lied
spark a blunt of madbudz
i’m so f-cking high
[xaviersobased]
[?] so f-cking high for now i’m finna die
why this b-tch trynna call my phone
b-tch i’m stupid high
yeah she ain’ even call me in weeks
i thought this b-tch died
yeah, that boy pull up on me
and then he f-ckin’ died
i feel like n-ggas they been sleep
my whole f-ckin’ life
b-tch i’m in the streets and i’m l-ayyyy
b-tch i’m in the streets and i’m lookin’ fly
aye, yeah we take his [?] and then we f-ck his wife
aye, seven-six-two’s yeah f-ck up a n-gga life
i don’t trust this n-ggas they’ll [detry?]
walkin’ ’round the strip club asking stripper b-tches what’s the price
stop asking me for features
you can’t pay the price
and they don’t believe in me
like n-gga who am i?
yeah, i thought i told you that i had the f-cking iron
seven-six-two’s send a n-gga to the sky
talking bout me and you playin’ with your life
catch me in the library playin’ with a knife
poke a n-gga in the f-cking eye
f-ckin’ on this shawty i guess she aight
[idkcap]
when i put it in the p-ssy she talk to me nice
she like “cap you got hoes i’m trynna be for life”
i’m like b-tch get the f-ck on you can’t be for life
they see me getting to the pie, yea they wan’ get a slice
on the plane f-ck some wheels i’m gon’ f-ckin glide
she tryn’ eat the d-huh hold on(she tryn’ eat the d-ck up)
bad b-tch eat the d-ck up like a f-ckin’ fry
in the stu with mike and i’m f-cking fried
i’m talking sh-t up on the mic i’m with the f-ckin’ guys
im in this b-tch with [?] and we f-ckin’ high
1c on the side n-gga play he gon’ f-cking die
uhhh
n-gga play he gon’ f-cking die
this b-tch wan’ be my b-tch d-mn baby you gon’ ride
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