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Lời bài hát: Narcoticz

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Not enough to persuade how I love it I'ma kick her, baby, tell me who does it
No, don't lie about the money coming in We see it all, yeah, you did not double
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Let's go, good colors She got good brains, she got good knowledge
Yeah, close one eye, I'm Illuminati We move them dope, we been all cutties
Yeah, take a lot of praise, have it in my body I take more zines, yeah, no cutties
Pourin' a deuce, yeah, no cutties Baby, when they all cutties
Be a body, hydraulics Be a tonka, stretch them out
Pull them up, get them gone Take them apart, feeling gone
Ooh, when I get smacked Yeah, don't get smacked
And the drink just like some crack When I'm talkin' bout like that
Be slow, I'm press Christian, man I just put up with the Christian, yes
So the, she get the new Hermes I don't know nobody, I'm stressed
Four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four
Four months, I was on the X If you don't know about it, don't guess
Hit, go back, piss, yeah Put it up, bust on the hip, yeah
I just put up on the hip, yeah I just pull up on the hip, yeah
Drillin' out, we hit them hard for money Come in now, we hit them hard for money
He said that they is not scared, they friendly I don't got time to talk, I just make money
Y'all jokes, I find that lot of y'all funny Snap those, pull up on them, they do plenty
Uh-uh, uh-uh I'm not your twins, look, I'm not your buddy
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Say it again, not your kid, not your cutty
Not enough to persuade how I love it
I'm a kicker, baby, tell me who does it
No, don't lie about the money coming
If we see it all, yeah, you did not double
You don't fit inside the squad in this bubble
Tell you, we always in trouble
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh, let's go
Good callin', she got good brains, she got good knowledge
Yeah, close one eye, I'm Illuminati
We moved up, movin' all cutties
Yeah, take a lot of praise, every night, my buddy
I take more sins, yeah, no
Tired of this, pourin' a deuce, yeah, narcotics
Bad b****, and they all hot as
Feel your body, hydrolyzed
Bits on coals, stretch your mouth
Pull them up, get them gone
Take a part, feelin' gone
Oh, when I get smacked
Yeah, don't get smacked
In the train, just like some crab
When I'm talkin' bout like
You can get smacked with this tech
Most of it, go tick for tack
I'm runnin' through, there are trends, I'm into that
Five points to the hills, do you know where I'm livin' at?
Ha!
Told her to hand me my Maybach
You hang with narcissists, I want the narcotics
I got a hot head, but swearin', I'm cold-hearted
Tellin' my brothers, I swear, I'm a dabba
Don't get in that SUV, cause you can't hide back
I got me a big girl, I roll with a wide back
She tryin' to get close, but my eye goin' five sides
And everything we been through, it's been a hot time
How about that photo? I know you not into that
That boy got an old gun, it's a Gen 3
Checkin' in my room before checkin' me
Told her to perk me up, y'all n****s
I had a hundred K in my backpack, and I spent it all
I left and I'm goin' to BMX

I'm just spillin' on
My plug dropped a piece, and I get it gone
Get it gone
This is the thing, I'm not scared, I'm friendly
I don't got time to talk, I just make money
Y'all jokes, I find a lot of y'all funny
Snack those, pull up on them, they do plenty
Uh-uh, uh-uh
I'm not your sweet little b****, I'm not your buddy
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Say it again, I'm not your kid, I'm not your cutty
Not enough to persuade, I love it
I'm a kicker, baby, tell me who does it
No, don't lie about the money comin'
And we see it all, yeah, you did not double
You don't fit inside the squad, and it's
Bubba
I feel you, we always in trouble
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Let's go

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