letra de mustard gas - yxngfuture
[chorus]
i got a choppa, it came with a sword, a katana
strong enough to slice a bullet in half
i’m smoking on french’s while sipping on promethazine
and i’m puffing on mustard, that gas
my b-tch was choosing, i told her it’s f-ck her no matter what, ‘cuz i’m persistently thumbing through cash
that ho a groupie, she hit the whole team but she calling ’bout sum she want my thumb in her ass
take all that n-gga bread, i could live off it
invicta with the bulova, it’s tick-tockin’
i be around b-tches more than i do my homies
i got my priorities set, i can’t be ’round a b-tch often
[verse 1}
i’m otb, boy, that’s only the best around me, boy
and only my family, n-gga
he think he superman, he swеar to god that he bulletproof
so i’m hastily blammin’ the n-gga
wе was in public so i couldn’t up it or i’d get caught up in a calamity, n-gga
he could be up in popularity, but he not higher than me financially, n-gga
ayy, ayy, and brodie don’t get no loot
i heard she a smooch, so i could gave her the boot
he all on my d-ck, i swear he a fruit
i got a ho, she gon blow like a flute
i feel like luka, n-ggas lay when i shoot
i can’t focus on that b-tch, she on mute, like
[chorus]
i got a choppa, it came with a sword, a katana
strong enough to slice a bullet in half
i’m smoking on french’s while sipping on promethazine
and i’m puffing on mustard, that gas
my b-tch was choosing, i told her it’s f-ck her no matter what, ‘cuz i’m persistently thumbing through cash
that ho a groupie, she hit the whole team but she calling ’bout sum she want my thumb in her ass
take all that n-gga bread, i could live off it
invicta with the bulova, it’s tick-tockin’
i be around b-tches more than i do my homies
i got my priorities set, i can’t be ’round a b-tch often
[verse 2]
you thought i was feeling you?
b-tch, you be trippin’
i feel like eem, my pockets triplin’
i knock him off, then i’m dipping
only the best, cuz’ b-tch i’m him
you wanna ride with me, you gotta chip in
i’m all inside of her, she like “oh, yeah”
her n-gga came home, she like “oh, no”
she kicked me out, he kicked that door down
i feel like sosa how i’m sw-ngin’ that pole
she a ho now, my glock 19 shoot with no sound
i’ma just keep switchin’ my flow
[chorus]
i got a choppa, it came with a sword, a katana
strong enough to slice a bullet in half
i’m smoking on french’s while sipping on promethazine
and i’m puffing on mustard, that gas
my b-tch was choosing, i told her it’s f-ck her no matter what, ‘cuz i’m persistently thumbing through cash
that ho a groupie, she hit the whole team but she calling ’bout sum she want my thumb in her ass
take all that n-gga bread, i could live off it
invicta with the bulova, it’s tick-tockin’
i be around b-tches more than i do my homies
i got my priorities set, i can’t be ’round a b-tch often
letras aleatórias
- porta › letra de no tienes hueco - porta
- r e m › letra de the wake-up bomb - r.e.m.
- cxtenage › letra de всё будет хорошо (everything's going to be ok) (outro) - cxtenage
- leons massacre › letra de lock and key - leons massacre
- the cure › letra de last dance - remastered - the cure
- tontxu › letra de treinta y tantos - tontxu
- jme › letra de p - jme
- projekt tabu › letra de spójrz na krew - projekt tabu
- sentino › letra de vanilla sky - sentino
- ntg › letra de sabes que? - ntg