歌词

Oh (oh, oh) (Ooh-ooh) (go crazy, AG) (Ooh) Made her f- the both of us the first day that we met her How the h- you fallin' for her? We just flipped this h- together How you surprised I blew Abron? My day-one, he got jealous Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his light gon' live with us Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my - got records Got her b- did for her, made her go up a shirt size Ask who else I bought some t-, I sent her picture to four-five My lil' sister had a baby, I damn near took all a Perc' 5 Not kickin' with 'em 'cause they grew up with me for real Tired of fake dapping, you - don't f- with me for real R.I.P. to Way Hay, how they do that to a lil' girl? Know you used to wake up every morning hoping they kill that - I'm goin' to heaven, 'cause when the other side die, I feel a lil' better I wished he would've never threw that party, and he'd still be with us Knowin' I ain't the one to pull the trigger, sometimes I still forget (still forget) "-, lil' bro, why you trippin'? You got niggas 'round who'll kill for you" Would you rather take they pistol? H-, you know you wrong, you 'round here f- all these - The dawg, he just found out that his child ain't his lil' one You know that s- - him Tryna milk the game, my nieces and nephews, they need Similac N- puttin' insurance on themselves all on the internet Playin' police games, think a nigga gon' say, "- it" H- nah, every time I see that -, I'm gonna up it I don't respect the gangster, seen straight through you, why you lie to me? You don't even know me, how the f- is you gon' die for me? Shots left him on the rocks, AR sing just like PnB Having never home, we send a - to see where they Airbnb We slide, gotta leave your phone, we don't trust the DND My dog died, and the expiration date on GB I done seen k- go from Clubhouse to PC Why didn't nobody tell me they was strict on gun laws in D.C.? I'm on papers in Mobile, out in Florida, get me a PPV First tape went number one, name another artist blew up off leaks? All them n- on that case with you got time, so how you out free? They ain't tat it on my face, look in the mirror, it remind me Album came before a whip, before Dominique signed me Interrogation, I know you gon' fold 'cause you cryin' I'll never rat, picked the pencils up and Drew Findlin Nah, "Where my lawyer at?" I don't wanna talk to you folk One of my day-ones on that mojo, it got him doin' bad His mindset still stuck with the young - Livin' to buy fits, what about your jits? You livin' in the past, you trippin' Made her f- the both of us, the first day that we met her How the h- you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together How you surprised I blew Abron? My day-one, he got jealous Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his light gon' leave with us Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my - got records (Ooh) Went and got hammer switches soon as she left the porch The only time he bustin' for nothin' is on the fourth (On the fourth, on the fourth, on the fourth) (Ooh)
Writer(s): Rylo Rodriguez, Anthony Gargoura Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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