a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de long live the plug - rey morado

[verse 1]
spun wicker
f-ck it i ran through my runtz quicker
i ain’t finna pass this you blunt n-gga
you would figure this sh-t on the run
one time for the smokers up in the back
right now, i’m too geeked, he can’t interact
sh-t really, speaking to big a task
she want my pecans, i meant pecans
sh-t tomato, tomato i kick the can
this n-ggas don’t know me, no kissing hands
if you ain’t d-ck riding, they think its disrespect
one shot, n-gga i won’t miss the neck
nosferatu, chomp on pin precision peck
fangs dirty, d-mn, blood dripping, fresh
ain’t seen a dentist yet, hang time brazy
vision intercept, i got a giants step
high metabolism , b-tch i’m still hungry
i don’t trust a n-gga, think they gone steal from me
i’ma small circle member, real mummy
stay wit wraps, n-ggas a probably k!ll for me
f-ck a dap, bruh just keep it real homie
why you capping on yo deal, n-gga whats the deal sh-t
i need h-ll a bills flowing, got some bills loading, please wish me luck
i ain’t these n-ggas, i ain’t christopher
ain’t no 3.5 for no fifty bucks
n-ggas taking breaks, n-ggas missing much
got my mission still, got my business up
[chorus]
got my vision peeled, my prescription filled
god bless and long live the plug
f-ck 12, both fingers up
real n-ggas they gone christen us
better pray when you see us round
come in that b-tch like where the crown
now who the f-ck gone wear the crown
futile, cut down, tear the town

[verse 2]
universe got me in sound mind
y’all outta pocket and outta bounds
i been moving, mr. autobahn
i pen a classic at the speed of sound
n-ggas plastic melt, when touch the ground
it’s too hot in this muhf-cka
so we work til we outta this muhf-cka
once i decided, i knew you couldn’t commit
now watch the future get cruel as it get
i carry the weight, i rupture my disc n-gga
i’m fly in the sky, i got that chronicle pack off my plug
i’m like this n-gga here, that’s why i f-ck with this n-gga
i am the mvp
got no time for the tea time, f-ck the gossip, sh-t i rather slang bbc
b-tch i’m presidential, dc
that was born in the darkness
i spark my blunt, then i crop it out
way too high for whatever they be talking bout
long live the plug
[chorus]
my prescription filled
god bless and long live the plug
f-ck 12, both fingers up
real n-ggas they gone christen us
better pray when you see us round
come in that b-tch like where the crown
now who the f-ck gone wear the crown
now who the f-ck, now who the f-ck

- rey morado

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS