letra de allah - luvrello
[pre-chorus]
this b-tch keep wasting all my time
i told her “bye”
and i got a glock for sale
shoot like the 4th of july
i just called up my twin
i told him “pull up with that 5”
if that f-ck n-gga wanna test me, yeah
told that boy that he gon’ die
said i’m done, shorty do not text me, yeah
i ain’t even gon’ reply
but i can’t let you close
i hit that once, send that b-tch outside
and if that boy want smoke
he gon get hit, i swear my gang gon’ slide
already at a level, i’m on my sh-t
b-tch i prolly out my mind
[chorus]
i pull up with that 5, yeah
i send that n-gga to allah
i got guns, and k’s, and glocks
to take your life, don’t f-ck with a god
like okay, okay
this b-tch all in my face, dont need no forsage
b-tch i got a glock
no r.i.p to rod
don’t want to thot
b-tch i’m very odd
i’m the same n-gga shorty dodgе
back then when i was broke
now i’m riding ’round
in a skatpack with a glock, gotta keep thе po
i say we set that boy up
he just got caught f-cking with the hoes
i gotta fly away
hit him right before i leave, then go to the show (okay let’s go)
[verse]
i got bands all in my pockets
when i count, there ain’t no stop
that b-tch f-cking on my twin
that’s why i cannot trust no thot
yeah i get money shorty, i’m the real dog
i’m the main n-gga with the guap
and these n-ggas out here tryna take me, yeah
run up and you getting p- (p–p)
i just wonder why the all hate me (yeah)
i ain’t f-cking with no opp
i got this bad b-tch, giving top
you know i’m savage, with the chop
and i ain’t never had sh-t
i’m a young n-gga that was hated all around the block
i told her “shawty girl you cannot come back now when you see me taking off”
[chorus]
i pull up with that 5, yeah
i send that n-gga to allah
i got guns, and k’s, and glocks
to take your life, don’t f-ck with a god
like okay, okay
this b-tch all in my face, dont need no forsage
b-tch i got a glock
no r.i.p to rod
don’t want to thot
b-tch i’m very odd
i’m the same n-gga shorty dodge
back then when i was broke
now i’m riding ’round
in a skatpack with a glock, gotta keep the po
i say we set that boy up
he just got caught f-cking with the hoes
i gotta fly away
hit him right before i leave, then go to the show (okay let’s go)
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