letra de carl’s dead - lundi
hit my lean why you over stressin
almost took the lean cup out my hand cause you thought it was some pepsi
shots in the crowd ain’t a caliber just a bottle of that crown cause i like the way it make my stomach hurt
body drown to the ground do not make a sound
pressurize an ounce so for now gotta make it out
gotta make a name in this game even through the rain
all throughout the pain i’m a (?) not a single out
turned down her brain she insane why she instigating
saw the double range in driveway now she want some fame
i can’t evеn blame still wouldn’t do the same
but how you gonna pavе your own way if you running on another route
i switch lanes just like lebron james but i gotta make a way just to get my whole f-cking city wild
i feel the same every f-cking day hide away the pain tryna keep it sane how i’m living lavish styles
(?) in my brain so i smoke an 8th buried down a case cause we living in the keys now
cast away what they say dangerous we play
had to tell me bae get off the plane bon voyage away
letras aleatórias
- letra de tombe - elio (fr)
- letra de girls i trust - drxculv
- letra de real spill - rico beats
- letra de os queridinho - og britto
- letra de mayday - miketheuniverse
- letra de gushing wound - hazing over
- letra de τα μεγάλα μας τα λάθη (ta megala mas ta lathi) - antonis remos
- letra de lost soul - dasgasdom3
- letra de everything's gonna be okay - vinny guido
- letra de någon annan än du var - elias hurtig