a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu rose gold (feat dread redd) – hookmanjo

f*ck that s**t boy you green as a solider

(aye)

n****s always trying to get over

had to man up young n***a getting older

we was really trappin out da yota

now i’m vibed up pouring lean in my soda

we gone do this sh*t for the kulture

we going up

some like trophies

came a long ways from ramen noodles and roaches

brrtt brrtt

that’s a call i can’t miss

junkys at the door tryn get another fix

losing my mind tryn flood out my wrist

fear of god vans in a all black trench

cup full of pain i been feeling like sh*t

i need a mulsane

and a badd badd b***h

whole lotta vybes we just trying to get rich

ima go hard i done been on my d*ck

everywhere i go face gator

baby momma put me on papers

she don’t want to be saved don’t save her

straight up out the mud im a native

if he want smoke smoke i’ll blaze him

put a hole in his head he a bagel

she a 10 ima put it in her navel

b*tch bad she ain’t never been basic

aye,aye

i’m the field foreal

my n*ggas k!ll foreal

i cut that b*tch off

just keep it a buck

you know what you did foreal

i need a bag foreal

we get that cash foreal

im making it flip

i’m doubling up

i’m doubling back foreal

i need a check

i need that ice on my neck

(ice ice)

i’m flippin the switch

it’s some things i will never forget

ducked off wit a b***h

she wiggity wiggity wet

i feel like the s**t

i do this s**t for the set

f*ck that s**t boy you green as a solider

(aye)

n****s always trying to get over

had to man up young n***a getting older

we was really trappin out da yota

now i’m vibed up pouring lean in my soda

we gone do this sh*t for the kulture

we going up

some like trophies

came a long ways from ramen noodles and roaches

(aye)

young n***a out here putting in work

ima do the whole dash for that mother f*****g cash

young n*gga had to get it out the dirt

i ain’t really give a d*mn had to go and get a bag

young n***a really strapped wit a pole run up n***a dats yo ass

you know a n***a can’t beef about a ho’ can’t trust that b***h just smash

(yaaa yaaa)

get money lil n*gga lay low

these n*ggas be actin the poor

broke n*gga call me amscot give you a loan

f*ck n*gga better watch yo tone

p*ssy n*gga ovulating need to get em a thong

(he a b*tch)

that’s why you all in the phone

if you on some other sh*t better leave me alone

before that khoppa knock the meat of your bones

f*ck that s**t boy you green as a solider

(aye)

n****s always trying to get over

had to man up young n***a getting older

we was really trappin out da yota

now i’m vibed up pouring lean in my soda

(ac)

we gone do this sh*t for the kulture

we going up

some like trophies

came a long ways from ramen noodles and roaches

brrtt brrtt

that’s a call i can’t miss

junkys at the door tryn get another fix

losing my mind tryn flood out my wrist

fear of god vans in a all black trench

cup full of pain i been feeling like sh*t

i need a mulsane

and a badd badd b***h

whole lotta vybes we just trying to get rich

ima go hard i done been on my d*ck

- hookmanjo

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...