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Последние 7 дн.
На прошлой неделе трек «eway» чаще всего распознавался примерно на 15 сек..

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Yeah (julioo!)
Huh, huh, uh
Whole lot of shi— (Ooh, Jayfree)
Whole lot of TopOpp shit
Whole lot of 6ix **** shit, **** (Uh, huh, huh)
Whole lot of 6ix shit, yeah, **** (Uh, huh, huh)
Yeah, huh
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
She wanna go where it's cold, let's sleep by a fireplace (Fireplace)
We can be put away from everybody, long as I got you safe (Got you safe)
Got more money than that **** that's tryna troll me, so why the fuck they hate? (Shut the fuck up, ****)
See him out in public, cross him off my list, but I'm not Peyton (Boop-boop-boop; I'm not Peyton)
I'm tryna bring all the guys, big black truck, five percent, won't get no rate (No rate)
I'm off the Adderall, I ain't got no real sleep in days (Real sleep in days; on God)
Smokin' B's too long, need a new pack, his ass damn near shake
Said that she don't like shit 'bout her body, but I love her shape (I love her shape)
I was out my mind, I told that bitch she can have my children (My mind, can have my children)
Tryna end things right, when it comes to it, I'm still the villain (I'm still the villain)
She tryna eat that pipe, scared, we ain't psyched, told her, "It's tinted" (Oh, it's tinted)
Yeah, you do shit I don't like, but I still care about your feelings (Care about your feelings)
Yeah, 6ix-way until I'm dead
Called his momma, said, she better get her son before he end up dead ('Fore I kill him)
I got blue cheese in my pocket, thought I was crip, just by my spread (I am not Crip)
All them good times and memories been playin' in my head (My head)
Ran that bag up on all my opps, I know they want me dead
Come try some, know that gun on me, hope he don't think I'm scared
Shells through the window, make 'em wreck
Hop out on feet, make sure he check
I ain't got my Percs, then I'm upset (Yeah)
Lately, you treat me like less, ain't gotta say shit, know I'm a mess (Huh, yeah, uh, uh)
Bro done been on too many drills in his Nike Tech, need a new set (New set)
I want my pockets fat, like DJ Khaled, that's when I feel the best (The best)
I got Hedi Slimane on, she think I'm fresh (Yeah, huh, uh; huh-woo)
I got Hedi Slimane on, she think I'm fresh (Huh-woo, woo, woo)
Now I'm smokin' on the E-Way (On the E-Way)
Yeah, and my bro spin, like a DJ (And my bro spin, like a DJ)
When we talkin', don't be cliché (Uh, huh, huh)
I got diamonds in my mouth, baby (Uh, huh, huh)
She wanna go where it's cold, let's sleep by a fireplace (Fireplace)
We can be put away from everybody, long as I got you safe (I got you safe)
Got more money than that **** that's tryna troll me, so why the fuck they hate? (Shut the fuck up, ****)
See him out in public, cross him off my list, but I'm not Peyton (I'm not Peyton)
I'm tryna bring all the guys, big black truck, five percent, won't get no rate (Huh, huh, I get no rate)
I'm off the Adderall, I ain't got no real sleep in days (Real sleep in days)
Smokin' B's too long, need a new pack, his ass damn near shake (Damn near shake)
Said that she don't like shit 'bout her body, but I love her shape (I love her shape; yeah)
Huh, whole lot of TopOpp shit
Whole lot of 6ix **** shit
**** know this shit, 6ix set
Fuck around, really voice your pain
I ain't tryna hear none of that other shit, what a **** talking
Written by: Cameron Choi, Genesis Roland, Jaylin Freeman, Julio Moreno
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