letra de smithereens - stanwill
[intro]
(ooh, sh-t, that’s a danny g beat)
they laughed at all my losses but now they cheerin’ for my victories
yeah
[chorus]
laughed at all my losses, now they cheerin’ for my victories
sh-t that i accomplished in a year would take ’em centuries
soldiers at the ready, you get near me then you history
granny told me stopin’ rockin’ amiris, get some bigger jeans
.308’ll blow an opp to smithereens
he ain’t got no motion, dog a figurine
new b-tch look like kylie, must got jenner genes
busy chasin’ franklins, model b-tches tryna intervene
[verse]
my life like veggietales the way that cabbage talk
let him sneeze around me, hit him with kalashnikov
unky ups the way he drop that package off
all this ice up on me, make my haters grab a bag of salt
how i’m shinin’, make ’em purchase curtains
i upgraded my new b-tch from tory burch to birkin
hit his ho, he sick as f-ck, i got him hurt and cursin’
i can never ride a wave, but i might fly to turks for surfin’
pull up with that fifty rounder, could hit many men
i told unky how to swipe, he turned his digi in
if it ain’t ’bout no paper, well, i’m busy then
me and trdee both uppin’ money, that’s my sh-tty twin
two chains, icy-ass buffs, i’m droppin’ watch next
bro just posted switchie on his story, got the opps stressed
i don’t want nothin’ from these b-tches if it’s not neck
yeah, he got amiris but his pockets full of cobwebs
boy, my b-tch so gorgeous, i might drop dead
all this ice, you come around, just hope you got sleds
this a mello yello, how the f-ck my pop red?
run this motherf-ckin’ money up, that’s why i got legs
the bag my destination, i’ma hop in route
see us pull up in that striker then we hoppin’ out
doggy got some tiny pockets with a lot of mouth
overcame the trials and tribulations, i ain’t stoppin’ now
all this gucci on me, they won’t let me in the louis store
write a hundred blanks and play with cards, they think i’m yu-gi-oh
dnd, your b-tch keep callin’ while i’m in the studio
[interlude]
like, sh-t, tell your ho leave me ‘lone, bro
[chorus]
laughed at all my losses, now they cheerin’ for my victories
sh-t that i accomplished in a year would take ’em centuries
soldiers at the ready, you get near me then you history
granny told me stopin’ rockin’ amiris, get some bigger jeans
.308’ll blow an opp to smithereens
he ain’t got no motion, dog a figurine
new b-tch look like kylie, must got jenner genes
busy chasin’ franklins, model b-tches tryna intervene
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