letra de on lock - rde diff
cuz got 60 on the chop, sent him 55
slid on the opps but they ain’t die, had to hit rewind
hit his chest tryna hit his neck, i can’t miss this time
shot the buffs off the n-gga face, but i missed his eye
ain’t no staying out the way, you better pick a side
he want beef like a burger, he got hit with fries
gotta problem n-gga, i’ll let u pick the place and time
watch you get smoked, like this lil’ bitty eighth of mine
kg wanted a kd, he had to wait this time
phil just crushed up a perc pill, then he faced a line
all the weed smoke in the air, it almost made me high
at the bbq poured up some lean, in the baby pop
i ain’t have dreads back in school, cause i ran fades a lot
pockets filled with barney characters, that’s baby bop
shot the club up and then i chilled at my auntie spot
spitting bars and getting high as f-ck, i ain’t changed a lot
only thing change is your b-tch call me baby now
them times i was down broke, they done change me now
used to be 40 for a 8th, i want 80 now (diff)
used to rap for free, but i make n-ggas pay me now (i don’t rap for free)
flew in the industry, celebrate where’s the bourbon (drink)
this town too godd-mn suburban (ha)
i’m still out here finding turkeys (wop)
swear i put my all in don’t know if it’s working, i’m making motion (making motion)
i still need someone to show me what thug showed durk’nem (otf)
let me hit the play b-tton like this a movie on a tv (on a tv)
i hate when you don’t like me, but fame still make you wanna be me
finish a project, burned to a cd (burn)
what you bleeding?
switching sides, nowadays there ain’t no teaming (h-ll nah)
the f-ck you dreaming? (huh)
stackboy cause he stacking bread (my boy)
ho out here popping titties mad that baby ain’t getting fed (titties)
i been trying find time to lay my head down on a pillow and get some rest
don’t run, you got caught red handed, pass it over, stop acting scared (ahhh)
i got the gang in the booth doing this feature (chris)
back in school i was f-cking class, not the teacher (class s-x)
lil’ baby got some feelings but she just an eater (b-tch)
i don’t like b-tches, why i wear wife beaters (tank top)
i ain’t too $hort i got height but my favorite word is b-tch (favorite word)
p-ssy why can’t you say it, that sh-t still says unsent (f-ck off)
i like some people just cause their accent, so tap in (business)
i can’t lie, two years ago my b-tch ass was classic (for real)
this ain’t pay to play, give me the controller now (pass it)
my one wise tooth weak so i use my molars now (yeah)
what comes around goes around, yes this systems solar now (f-ck the system)
everyday that passes my heart’s getting colder now, so hold me down, b-tch
letras aleatórias
- letra de intro track / stop loving me! - tuv
- letra de pump action shotgun - pyrxciter
- letra de ellerin - devin dereli
- letra de swag/love !!! ###vampireboys07 - roshyw
- letra de blue pill - isobel
- letra de mehr - timik
- letra de senle - belki biraz
- letra de väntar i vinden - roger karlsson
- letra de escape (subtronics remix) - kx5
- letra de explosive - hecto