letra de drowning remix - taysav
[intro]
gang
gang
east rogers
shotty told me go crazy, i gotta go crazy. on folks
east rogers
[hook]
i be with some k!llers and they come straight out east rogers
shout-out my bro bang we call his black -ss mr. rogers
he come through your block and he gon’ have a f-ckin’ slaughter
fessed up on your sh-t, better have vest up on your chest
(look)
free my brother spazz out, free my f-ckin’ brother shotta, he tried to finesse and got finessed, b-tch that’s your karma
eatin’ good like buddha i think i should take up dharma
blow dope by the o’ swear you would think i was a farmer
[verse]
i got this lil’ b-tch and she remind me of rihanna, got me a lil’ chocolate b-tch she look like keke palmer
n-gg-s say they winnin’, that sh-t couldn’t be any falser
i got me a 63 chop it up on the salsa
all my n-gg-s saucin’, b-tches they be on us
i had told lil’ b-tch for fun that she was just a bonus
please do not get tough with us ’cause we will leave you soulless
if they ask me where it go, i promise i don’t know it
i be on the pole, where it be cold, where it be frozen
i be with my bros i swear we ball just like derozan
caught a brick up on my wrist, i come through it be snowin’
they be like “okay taysav i see you, you be glowin’.”
if they let me in it, then i’m in it for the long run
they know if i’m swingin’ then i’m gonna hit a home run
i been only workin’ swear i ain’t been havin’ no fun
in the stu’ all day, i swear i ain’t been seein’ no sun
shotty told me do this so i had to hop up on it
freestyle better then your wrote sh-t, please don’t try to quote it
n-gg- i’m to real, these other suckers can not clone it
if i up it, then i blow it, i can not control it
pappy gang some demons b-tch we evil just like broly
these hollows leave you holey
i swear i seen ’em smoking
south-side on my d-ck, right down they throat is where they hold it
i got all this new bread on me, spend it ‘fore it get moldy
when i’m off the percs it make me feel like i be floatin’
when i’m smokin’ munchie that sh-t feel like i be chokin’
f-cked yo’ hoe right from the back, i think her sh-t is broken
i’m still going crazy, b-tch i’m waiting on my moment
i can’t lose my focus. folks’nem be on locus
free big broski magic, i ain’t talkin’ hocus pocus
we be getting money, say you got it, n-gg- show us
say you got a problem with us, promise we gon’ show up
[hook]
i be with some k!llers and they come straight out east rogers
shout-out my bro bang we call his black -ss mr. rodgers
he come through your block and he gon’ have a f-ckin’ slaughter
fessed up on your sh-t, better have vest up on your chest
(look)
free my brother spazz out, free my f-ckin’ brother shotta, he tried to finesse and got finessed, b-tch that’s your karma
eatin’ good like buddha i think i should take up dharma
blow dope by the o’ swear you would think i was a farmer
[outro]
east rogers. (east rogers)
east rogers. (east rogers)
east rogers. (east rogers)
east rogers. (gang)
east rogers. (gang)
east rogers. (gang)
east rogers. (gang)
pbg
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