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 no new friends - sosaxeno

no new friends lyrics
go search me on google, i keep me a chrome
he doing that talking, pull up to his home
talk tough on a app, n-ggas beef on a phone
he called me an opp then i’m whacking his dome
put him on a tee and we tagging his toe
we can’t tag a opp then we tagging his bro
going straight to the top used to be on the floor
n-ggas stacking up dumb, but i’m grinding for more
n-ggas be lame they ain’t having no motion
ain’t bout no talking don’t do the commotion
diamonds so wet like i hopped out the ocean
drown in these diamonds i need me a floaty
n-ggas ain’t having no sticks he a goofy
can’t wife a thot, you know she a groupie
we get the clips gеt to shooting like movie
call my n-gga ratchet hе slanging the toolie
got a lil shorty, she bad and she boujee
i’m in the trap whippin’ down with the uzi
blend that boy up and turn him to a smoothie
we finna slide and i’m not talkin toosie
cooking him up, turn him into sushi
lean in my cup, i feel like lil boosie
turn up the beat i get st-rdy and groovy
won’t beef with a n-gga that’s fruity and groupie
[?] on his head like tony montana
mix up the lean with a sprite and a fanta
be in the north, you’ll think that i’m santa
he my lil son, ima buy him a pamper
he just been talking, that n-gga a hater
these n-ggas fold, ain’t talking no paper
clip to his head like i gave him a taper
i got the fire in new york with a razor
y’all might think ima switch up the beat
can’t right now cause my girl for the streets
i do not want her i just want the cheeks
might as well go ahead and switch up the beat
i ain’t even finna cap to yall i’m not finna switch up the beat
sike gang

glock on my hip and its one on my hip
he is a sap, yeah, that boy is a simp
my money blue i ain’t even a crip
i got a draco, i walk with a limp
you ain’t my gang you ain’t never been
had a glock 9 before i was 10
you ain’t my gang n-gga we ain’t friends
i’m tryna spin on him in a benz
aim for his head and knock off his lens
glock got a kick like jackie chan
been in the stu, tryna make some bands
i lost a fight but i never ran

baby, take my hand
i promise we’ll be fine
’cause baby, i am yours
and baby, you are mine
but baby, trust me again
and baby, we’ll be fine
and now she’s walking
and i don’t understand, baby, why can’t you

- sosaxeno

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS