letra de dressed 2 kill - yngsvntn
[verse: yngsvntn]
sh-t’s so funny
i was broke, now i got money
lolo got my nose runny
all my hoes some playboy bunnies
all i think about is d-o-l-l-a-s, blue hunnids
f-ck with expensive things ricky, balenci, gianni
if my shooter catch you lacking, then he get to gunning
i smoke too much f-cking weed
they say that it’s disgusting
but i smoke the finest sh-t, so i do it justice
and they started getting jealous
‘cause this life luscious
i’m talking ‘bout way i’m living, way i’m swagging
i was at the end of the line, now i’m at the front
but i’m not bragging
what you mean 17 hits? get the charts shaking
more than mj don’t misread it, yeah, no mistakin’
i was gettin’ ready for that lifestyle
yeah, take it, shake it
get my diamonds dancin’
yeah, i became sort of a rockstar
got my chain on blinging
got my fit on flexing
i’m not iggy, but i’m finna be new classic
i’m not rockstar lifestyle, but i do that fashion
yeah, i throw that money in the club, it mashin’
fallin’ all on them strippers while they dancin’
i’m finna do everything for this beverly hills mansion
yeah, they say that my fashion is attraction
mula first and i’m second in rap section
not too long ‘cause i think of drugs as salvation
[hook#1]
don’t you see i’m dressed to k!ll in action
dreaming of speed in tokyo, cars dashing
matte black skyline doin’ donuts, splashy
i’m not iggy, i became a new classic
don’t you see i’m dressed to k!ll, fit tension
dressed in all black and it’s high fashion
and my ricky sound like ticky-ticky, time is money
i got alien edibles in my, mya tummy
i smoke way too much and pop too much, i’m not fauni
a thousand band contract, he a dummy
[verse#2]
i can be a wizard, but i’m not selling fog
you can ask my b-tches, all my bros is some dogs
and i’m not poppin’ champagnes, but
i’m a papi to these broads
reason it don’t work out no more
‘cause homie turned to fraud
they keep saying that i can’t do it
i’m going against the odds
i guess only i and polo see we made it outta mud
i’m a rockstar now, so no i can not be your bud
i smoke too much, too much drank in my cup
[hook#2]
can’t you see i’m dressed to k!ll
i’m in the hills
i just need them hunnids, stack ‘em to a mil’
money to the roof and we chill
i just popped another x pill
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- letra de lisa - 257ers
- letra de nobody - sweet n slow
- letra de te amo - irving manuel
- letra de axeltåget - mora träsk
- letra de dandole - tu papa
- letra de röntgenapparat - maeckes
- letra de who is this - lil durk
- letra de miracles - demotional