letra de life - slump6s
life lyrics
[intro]
ha, ha-ha (yeah-yeah-yeah)
ha, aha (what the f-ck?)
yeah, ha-ha
ha, ha-ha
[chorus]
in the gle, b-tch, i’m on go (go)
your b-tch, she know i’m the g.o.a.t. (ha)
i be in all melrose
’bout to [?] with the bros
i spent ten bands up on a coat (brr)
just so i wouldn’t be cold
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, yeah, i know (bee)
now they sayin’ i sold my soul (ha-ha-ha)
you better sell your clothes, you ain’t even puttin’ that sh-t on right
you better steal your hoes (sh-t), b-tch n-gga, they be with me at night (yeah)
he tryin’ me, but he ain’t come close (nah), i’m shootin’ that gun ’cause i’m not gon’ fight (pop)
that boy finna overdose, poppin’ all them pills, tryna test your life (bl!ck-bl!ck-bl!ck)
[verse 1]
only thing wе poppin’ over here is you, b-tch, you know i stay with my crеw
talkin’ down fifteenhunnid, n-ggas finna shoot sh-t, choppa kick him and it’s leavin’ a bruise
put that sh-t to the boy, he don’t know what to do, b-tch, they watchin’ our mo’f-ckin’ moves
think i made a religion rockin’ all these trues, b-tch, don’t get me in a bad mood
who the f-ck been ahead of the game? me
who the f-ck made it cool to put numbers that means some more sh-t on the side of your name? me
who the f-ck got they brothers that never been out of the city, come fly to l.a. (move)
who the f-ck only f-ck with n-ggas that been up just so they can get fame to they name?
[verse 2]
you, n-gga, that’s why we don’t f-ck with you, n-gga (p-ssy)
i only hang with a few n-ggas
fifteenhunnid, that’s the gang, oh
we got his drop so we lay low
i’m a soldier, hit him with a draco
shoutout hayden, i been gettin’ bankrolls
all my brothers, they gettin’ in the back, and
all these hoes never wanted me back then
she want me to go break her back in
[chorus]
in the gle, b-tch, i’m on go (go)
your b-tch, she know i’m the g.o.a.t. (ha)
i be in all melrose
’bout to [?] with the bros
i spent ten bands up on a coat (brr)
just so i wouldn’t be cold
b-tch, i’m goin’ up, yeah, i know (bee)
now they sayin’ i sold my soul (ha-ha-ha)
you better sell your clothes, you ain’t even puttin’ that sh-t on right
you better steal your hoes (sh-t), b-tch n-gga, they be with me at night (yeah)
he tryin’ me, but he ain’t come close (nah), i’m shootin’ that gun ’cause i’m not gon’ fight (pop)
that boy finna overdose, poppin’ all them pills, tryna test your life (bl!ck-bl!ck-bl!ck)
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