letra de ghg - rde diff (ft. rde luhh monsta)
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh-t, god d-mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f-ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
[verse 1: rde luhh monsta]
how the f-ck he come up missing? like a pack we get it gone
smoke his ass up in this blunt, this ain’t no loud, we call it strong
he got hit just like a baseball, ripped just like a bong
swear my list for songs from luhh monsta, on my phone getting long
smoking on this gas, i feel like i’m in sp-ce
i won’t talk behind your back, i’d rather spit up in your face
i ain’t smoking no street weed, no chances being laced
cause that’s my life up on the line, you play with that i’ll catch a case
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh-t, god d-mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f-ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
[verse 2: rde diff]
i got my beanie on, i still feel like a tweaker
when i come to your city, you know i am the speaker
back in 6th grade i was tryna f-ck up on the teacher
pulled up, cut the headlights off, i think that was the reaper
how you say you standing on business but you really just a benchwarmer?
how you say you f-cking b-tches but you can’t even make the b-tch h-rny
b-tch sit down, hoe get down
hoe get out, about to be lost and found
[chorus: rde diff]
get him gone (bop bop bop bop bop bop)
we did him wrong (ball, drop kick, boom)
yeah, ooh we kicked him far (oh sh-t, god d-mn)
i think he was just at the bar
cmon now, yeah he think he spitting bars
cmon now, let’s go shoot at the park
nah i said let’s do it tomorrow
that weed gun is what his shooters borrow
his shooters don’t shoot because they show sorrow
swing my hair back like a rockstar (like a rockstar)
f-ck 12, i ain’t talking about a cop car (about a cop car)
letras aleatórias
- letra de i'm sending you my love for christmas - r. kelly
- letra de i'm a cut you - bon qui qui
- letra de bem pra cima - snj
- letra de got you girl - boogie harry
- letra de perhaps nude - yūrei
- letra de schatten - ajé
- letra de my grandson - hot dad
- letra de a lullaby for the boy who knows who he is - wrenn
- letra de you're nobody 'til somebody loves you (starkillers radio edit) - james arthur
- letra de silence - violet skies