letra de w.y.t challenge - raw-b
[chorus: miles minnick]
—what did you think? (think) what did you think? (think)
you think you gon’ take it from me?
[verse: raw-b]
i ain’t got no time for the thoughts (ha)
i ain’t gonna sign dotted lines for the sauce (yeah)
i’m about to grind ’til the time i’m a boss
when it’s all said and done, give it back to the lord, oh shoot!
came up outta the gutter wit’ no day off, but it paid off
we been gettin’ that work done, ain’t no way we gettin’ laid off
even after the season, next year, make it to the playoffs
god has been the pilot, we just waitin’ for the takeoff- zoom!
mario, run it like cardio
k!ll the fl!ck, saucy pose- sorry, no, adiós- shoo!
haters givin’ me the birdie, i don’t even play golf
think that you could take it from me? bruh, you better stay off
[pre-chorus: n0bigdyl.]
said they want to stop me (want to stop me)
i just swing to the left like i’m rocky— (like i’m—)
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- jay rock › letra de for what it's worth - jay rock
- district heat › letra de magic eye - district heat
- underscores › letra de skincare/i - underscores
- джена › letra de дразни ме пак - джена
- zubira › letra de crawl - zubira
- kim petras › letra de painkillas - kim petras
- kemal faruk › letra de ferman - kemal faruk
- crown the empire › letra de mercury - crown the empire
- cane hill › letra de gemini - cane hill