letra de lights out - pavoc
[intro]
yeah yeah yea vocman you do this sh-t right
show ’em n-ggas how to do this sh-t accurately
you know what i’m sayin’
lil’ action
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n-gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
[verse 1]
buss down locked down, private jet astro
dancehall stocked up all around filled with hoes
hair tall afro
runnin’ all these money up
puffing all my pockets up
i just want that sh-t that’s all
groupies all around they be beepin’ on my cellphones
smokepurp bless ya trap
young gunna bless your drip
put a seal a n-gga dipped
run up on me you get hit
coutin’ all these racks i just want me some more
messenger bag all filled up with some dough
wanna do a trip i might go change up these clothes
racin’ to the money ain’t give a f-ck ’bout these hoes
we be throwin’ shots in county but we got us a mole
200 thousand for a concert, at least a 12 for a show
anywhere i go i keep a .40 f-ck around and you’re gone
100 round drum with effect it gonna clear up your crew
i’m on that gun violence sh-t ain’t give a f-ck ’bout these hoes (p-ssy ass n-ggas)
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes (fast forward)
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n-gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
[verse 2]
vocman on that chrome
bathhub gang till i’m gone
bad b-tch fat ass, know that sh-t paranoid as sh-t
last night i took a trip right down to mackavelli street and decided to take a nap just right before the d5
heard them sirens blowin’ know them cop ass hoes where close by
b-tch ass n-ggas tryna carry out a bl–dy street wipe
aye, couple street n-ggas just looked to turn sh-t to a street fight
ain’t gettin’ myself engaged in such a f-ckin’ road chaos
all these n-ggas hatin’ just because they wanna d-ck ride
all my life i thank god and i leave him sh-t to decide
vvss brighter than the sun your b-tch might get blind
go by mr. vocman and i ain’t got your name to decide
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n-gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
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- letra de в hd (in hd) - no terror
- letra de genocide - kevan krueger
- letra de setting sun - slenderbodies
- letra de it'sover - midwestern roadkill
- letra de safe! - zak p
- letra de insomnia - lu-tai
- letra de is what it is - chance peña