Letra

If I gave them all I had you know I'd probably be a mess Had to get them all evicted, they were living in my chest If I ever trust a fake, you know I'd probably forget If I trusted all these bitches then I'd probably be dead If I gave them all I had you know I'd probably be a mess Had to get them all evicted, they were living in my chest If I ever trust a fake, you know I'd probably forget If I trusted all these bitches then I'd probably be dead (Yeah) I just woke up out I ain't getting nothing' need to take no man I just bought a couple pills and Then I took them to the head (to the head) I've got to deal with too much pain (pain) Moose say nun in my stain (skrr) Do like that it rest a blue flame (yeah) On a Drill I like that I'm stayin' (stayin') Grab a check go head on it (woo) A cannabis chair lay on it (lay on it) I'm all the way wait on it (wait on it) And give her the gram how to stay on it (stay on it) I was sipping on the at girl you even take no risk (yeah) Grab my coat when I was leaving fucked a random weirdo bitch Trapped I listened to the niggas then I probably be dead (dead) I've been spinning all these blues I ain't ever in a race Fuck around and I rilled it up (rilled it up) Hell nah I ain't rich enough (now) Not niggas they ain't real enough Poppers look like they're standing up If I gave them all I had you know I'd probably be a mess Had to get them all evicted, they were living in my chest If I ever trust a fake, you know I'd probably forget If I trusted all these bitches then I'd probably be dead Hey, yeah, hey, yo Если б верил этим сукам, я бы умер Они продают свою любовь за суммы Только хуй малышка, сердце не засуну Пусси грамотность, я только арендую И дую Дую Бланты на виду я стал уверенней Благодарен времени когда я был потеряным Фейки позади, они все юзали доверие Мы Бугатти Мьюзик, мы бля знаем че мы делаем Рядом пацаны, мы в друг друга все поверили Рич зе кид на треке, Онатив велком ту фемели Больше в этом клубе нету места для змеин Дорогая извини If I gave them all I had you know I'd probably be a mess Had to get them all evicted, they were living in my chest If I ever trust a fake, you know I'd probably forget If I trusted all these bitches then I'd probably be dead Yeah, yeah!
Writer(s): Dimitri Roger, Morgenshtern Alisher Tagirovich, Sultonzoda Tojiddin, Palahin Vladyslav Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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