Letras

Riding in a bentley coupe you niggas Tryna keep up I'm tha plug so i had to go and re up Gave tha game to my lil homie cuz i Dun came up Imma drop this track and bond to Turn tha flame up Tried to run game on me but forgot i Was tha boss These bullets take blood as if they Was tha red cross Feel like future n esko cuz i got too Much sauce Im in tha 4th quarter can't afford to take this loss I just lost sum money in my head i'm Like damn I'm in tha stu tryna get it back so i Gotta go ham Can't fuck wit no bit wit bida beads Treat her like pam Call me slumpylami cuz you finna Get scammed Finna hit this lick naturally don't Need no plan The bentley all white u thought i Went and joined the klan Spin tha block wit them draco's show Em who da man In the all white unlicensed plate Shooter van Catch my drift Come on catch my drift Cuz when that van pull up we Leaving bodies stiff Wit a white bit she askin me for one Free sniff This pure cocaine bby you just need a Whiff Riding in a bentley coupe you niggas Tryna keep up I'm tha plug so i had to go and re up Gave tha game to my lil homie cuz i Dun came up Imma drop this track and bond to Turn tha flame up Tried to run game on me but forgot i Was tha boss These bullets take blood as if they Was tha red cross Feel like future n esko cuz i got too Much sauce Im in tha 4th quarter can't afford to take this loss 4th quarter can't afford to take this Lost Catch a body wit tha burner then That shii get tossed Diamonds frostbite went from slump To jack frost S1 diamonds on his chain told him Defrost Ion needa cap ion gangbang But know sum niggas don't give a Fuck that'll do sum things Went JJ's for sum chicken wings Then picked up my freak we did sum Stranger things Feel like bill russel gotta get tha rings We couldn't get easy called my nigga And he pulled sum strings Remember running to tha Playground for tha damn swings Now we running up tha checks like Sum fuckkin kings Riding in a bentley coupe you niggas Tryna keep up I'm tha plug so i had to go and re up Gave tha game to my lil homie cuz i Dun came up Imma drop this track and bond to Turn tha flame up Tried to run game on me but forgot i Was tha boss These bullets take blood as if they Was tha red cross Feel like future n esko cuz i got too Much sauce Im in tha 4th quarter can't afford to take this loss
Writer(s): Lamiyus Winters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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