letra de never had - yung simmie
3b sh-t, bas-m-nt musik sh-t
two cups now i’m in my vibe
i’m in the cut with the china eyes
i keep it real it ain’t no disguise
these n-gg-s fake that ain’t no surprise
she get wet when i touch her thighs
simmie the n-gg-, he been high
she said ‘hi’, gave me top, then i said ‘bye’
you will get the business like i rock a f-cking tie
i slide by with no top you can see inside
these n-gg-s fake i’m a boss i be super fly
i’m goin in to get the prize it’s the enterprise
i’m comin out with the prize now you outta time
your b-tch know i get that cash in a paper bag
my b-tch bad and your b-tch need a paper bag
this sh-t sad, why these n-gg-s lookin h-lla mad
i came from nothin i got sh-t that i never had
f-ckin b-tches, driving whips that i never had
i like takin n-gg-s’ b-tches then i give em back
i can’t hear you b-tch i’m smokin on that loudpack
act up, i’ll give you bullets that you never had
lil mama i’m a n-gg- that you never had
i f-ck her good give her d-ck that she never had
i pull up smokin pack that you never had
i’m pourin up sippin ‘act’ that you never had
yuh, that you never had
act up i’ll give you bullets that you never had
now i’m f-ckin all these b-tches that i never had
i get respected in these streets and you never have
i never had no lame n-gg-s with me um
never had no problem in the city
but these n-gg-s be gritty
and these n-gg-s gon envy
where i come from we never had peace in our city
b-tch i’m yung simmie i got b-tches tryna lick me
tequila shots the ak pointed at your kidney
he was talkin but my n-gg-s they not friendly
b-tch i got snipers on the roof don’t you come near me
smoke session tell your b-tch to come smoke with me
don’t use no grinder even though my weed too sticky
and i be posted in your city come and get me
i got some b-tches in chiraq like i’m lil bibby
like i’m lil herb how i’m posted blowin herb
he talkin stupid til his brains on the curb
i never had but i’mma get what i deserve
f-ck what you heard all my n-gg-s sippin syrup… slurred
two cups now i’m in my vibe
i’m in the cut with the china eyes
i keep it real it ain’t no disguise
these n-gg-s fake that ain’t no surprise
she get wet when i touch her thighs
simmie the n-gg-, he been high
she said ‘hi’, gave me top, then i said ‘bye’
you will get the business like i rock a f-cking tie
i slide by with no top you can see inside
these n-gg-s fake i’m a boss i be super fly
i’m goin in to get the prize it’s the enterprise
i’m comin out with the prize now you outta time
your b-tch know i get that cash in a paper bag
my b-tch bad and your b-tch need a paper bag
this sh-t sad, why these n-gg-s lookin h-lla mad
i came from nothin i got sh-t that i never had
f-ckin b-tches, driving whips that i never had
i like takin n-gg-s’ b-tches then i give em back
i can’t hear you b-tch i’m smokin on that loudpack
act up, i’ll give you bullets that you never had
lil mama i’m a n-gg- that you never had
i f-ck her good give her d-ck that she never had
i pull up smokin pack that you never had
i’m pourin up sippin ac that you never had
yuh, that you never had
act up i’ll give you bullets that you never had
now i’m f-ckin all these b-tches that i never had
i get respected in these streets and you never have
now i’m f-ckin all these b-tches that i never had
i get respected in these streets and you never have
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- letra de radio - chaild (lux)
- letra de holdin on - journey
- letra de i hope he die - squillo
- letra de fetish - yvng lurch
- letra de не хочу ! - kolqo
- letra de pessimistic thoughtz (dying young) - $avedbypari$
- letra de alá a coruja bambi de esquerda ksksks - kiddy satã
- letra de суббота (saturday) - wvytoice