letra de laughing in my thoughts - milly7x
n-ggas ain’t fcking with me
n-ggas ain’t fcking with me
in the kitchen with the 40 nic
got the bag come shop
we sell it to feens
b-tch take yo clothes off
n-ggas mad i know he tired of me showing off
it’s la milly you know how i get
i ain’t with allat capping and funny sh-t
tryna snake me you get shot in yo face
n-gga trippen i be around that way
what you mean i run it up ina day
give him time he gon pay for it
baby pretty i’ll wait for it
b-tch i lied i’m going fck with ha fren
n-ggas pump fake and they bullsh-t
when he see me he giving up dap
we ain’t friends stop playing n-gga
where the bag at coming take that
move around what you saying n-gga
i got my motherf-cking l!ck back
hе want problems until i leave him hollеring mamas gon be sobbing
na i’m wrong how i’m supposed to feel
screaming f-ck that boy
how i’m riding n-ggas wanna pop me
heard they all d-ckriding
ain’t no big dogg over here
i’ll wipe ya will you slobbing
b-tch i’m violent strictly bout that drama 4 deep ina hottie
you ain’t gotta imagine no gangsta just be bout yo business
i’m just tryna get bread stack the riches
b-tch be out her mind can’t be doing no simp sh-t for no bop that’s a waste of time
lonely but i’m exotic with the sh-ts , so don’t even ask for mines
married to the stick
i call ha bae she like blowing kisses
hey there what you doing
don’t call me phone b-tch i been doing missions
she text me i want the bone like what you doing i said i’m going missing
bro just popped a pill he doing his dance we call it mortician
don’t be in ma business b-tch i’m different i ain’t got feelings smoke exotic sh-t oh thts yo potna the latest one missing this ain’t a dis but this tht sh-t put to put ‘em in they feelings & i’m like genie i’m the sh-ts im granting b-tches wishes bby don’t panic can’t let you grab if you ain’t pay me yet this ain’t no public b-tch it’s private gotta pay the fair slide wit them demons ma evil twin got u in danger na run in yo sh-t get pistol whip while the bby there & ion give no f-ck i had to do it they made me take it there a real grim reaper them n-ggas hate me cus they b-tches stare a real top shotta the don dodda u ain’t gon make it here i’m laughing in my thoughts u n-ggas p-ssy like a bby gear
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