letra de 2 da top ! - xored!
[intro]
light it up lucca
[verse: 1]
f-ck then leave ain’t no time for hulu
762. in that clip yea it could go through you
trynna get a band
trynna get that rich that’s on my todo
my n-ggas like a daw
i ain’t talking bout no f-cking fruit loops
cuz they my dawg
h-llcat going off lil n-gga
yea we making it fog
tell that b-tch to f-cking bounce
yea she jump like a frog
my homie keep a f-cking stick
yea he keeping a log
your gang is soft as f-ck
lil n-gga like a f-cking pillow
n-gga spin his block
balling like dwayne
i ain’t talking bout the rock
choppa sofaygo yea
the way it knock knock
he’s mad that his b-tch
play me on the f-cking aux
[verse: 2]
oh lil uzi yea that’s a rack
hit a model b-tch yea from the back
i’m at his crib like where you at
goyard f-cking bag yea
that’s where the pole at
off-white t-shirt amiri jeans first
bought that b-tch a double c bag
i still won’t keep her
i ain’t lucki for that b-tch lil n-gga
i will leave her
balenci on the shoes man
who is you man
diamonds sick like flu man
rollie wrist is 2-tan
three k’s like the klu klan
yea i keep a two man
she wanna go on two man
i block that b-tch she so mad
want this fame like so bad
still pray to god for what i have
this a bentley n-gga ain’t no tonka truck
like its triple x lil n-gga get a tummy tuck
yea da choppa f-ck you up
you get a uppercut
we squeeze that motherf-cking trigger
like a rubber duck
told that n-gga yea that sh-t i got full auto
three of us up in that whip like grand theft auto
told that girl to call my phone like yea tommrow
that b-tch see my insta now she gon follow
all white is the fit lil n-gga dressed up like i’m skips yea
you say you got some motion but nah you is schizing
making f-cking bread like a chief in the kitchen
you don’t want no smoke don’t want no job don’t want no business
[verse: 3]
got more guns then bo2
she want the meat she want the food
i want the bands i want the loot
i want those pants i want that coupe
she want me b-tch i want her to
bad ass b-tch from malibu
in the desert like its dune
be up all night i see the moon
me and $leepy we sleepy off the lean we can not walk
my n-gga pj he got the arp’s and got the chops
like a beacon we light up shows lil n-gga when we talk
left him leaking cuz he talked on rb$ the squad
condos with expensive arts with some f-cking persian rugs
i still pray to god remember we ain’t have no cloth
now i’m hoping rb$ can make it to the top
i’ll buy them all some srt’s when i get money yea
[outro]
whoa
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