letra de lafamilia - wee2hard
[intro]
(i be with them sh-ts, boy)
[chorus]
thumbin’ through hundreds, feel like a teller
i don’t show friends, them whip’s nutella
bigger the risk, bigger the reward
f-cked her along, still goin’ forward
mad i won’t let her in, she want my heart, that’s somethin’ i don’t got
ball in my hand, i’m goin’ for thirty
after the points, n-gga, thirty million
get the point, it’s mine or not
you can hit her, i promise that p-ssy ain’t mine
i had a dime turn into a dove, i had a semi turn into a fully
had real love for them boys, not no more, drop shots on them
i’m the boss, no n-gga workin’ me, hard worker, i put in
[verse 1]
livin’ like wham, pull up in the barbus truck with four, fivе, six k!llers
i said the right street with the la familia, gang ain’t nеver told on no n-gga
he think he turnt ’cause he hit shots, i crushed that ho too
i went and did a teal for a weed strain, i ain’t droppin’ out one ’til
i spend a cold day in a mo polo tee, my trackhawk too geeked
one of the realest to walk this earth, one of the realest to ever breathe
swear that cash, it make me vomit, all these new faces ain’t righteous
where the ones from they ones, i shine brighter than the sun, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
thumbin’ through hundreds, feel like a teller
i don’t show friends, them whip’s nutella
bigger the risk, bigger the reward
f-cked her along, still goin’ forward
mad i won’t let her in, she want my heart, that’s somethin’ i don’t got
ball in my hand, i’m goin’ for thirty
after the points, n-gga, thirty million
get the point, it’s mine or not
you can hit her, i promise that p-ssy ain’t mine
i had a dime turn into a dove, i had a semi turn into a fully
had real love for them boys, not no more, drop shots on them
i’m the boss, no n-gga workin’ me, hard worker, i put in
[verse 2]
say, she get nasty off that casa’, tessa, let’s have a casa’ party
tryna wreck her from the back, i’ll pay that insurance money
bring two, three of your friends, let’s throw us a plyer party
a no caller called me out of clienty, probably this ho n-gga
told that ho to changer her power, kick box n-gga out her phone
why the f-ck he callin’ me? ol’ tender-ass n-gga
why you stalkin’ on my page? ol- weird-ass n-gga
wanna be me on the low, ol’ kid-ass n-gga, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
thumbin’ through hundreds, feel like a teller
i don’t show friends, them whip’s nutella
bigger the risk, bigger the reward
f-cked her along, still goin’ forward
mad i won’t let her in, she want my heart, that’s somethin’ i don’t got
ball in my hand, i’m goin’ for thirty
after the points, n-gga, thirty million
get the point, it’s mine or not
you can hit her, i promise that p-ssy ain’t mine
i had a dime turn into a dove, i had a semi turn into a fully
had real love for them boys, not no more, drop shots on them
i’m the boss, no n-gga workin’ me, hard worker, i put in
letras aleatórias
- letra de fuck wednesday - joemoneyy
- letra de usurpation - fred angst
- letra de mj better (interlude) - mr. spazzer
- letra de mumbling - cr8en
- letra de muerte por vida - agora
- letra de i was here - dearly beloved
- letra de jesus, the treasure - erik nieder
- letra de violence no matter what - avatar
- letra de bye coochie! - 919jam
- letra de vaibaa - deluxi