lirik lagu loose leaf – international gt
drinking dusse in b*tch/not sweet tea/got glocky on me/better not approach me:
my n*gga stro den gave me a slappy/i’m a give it a rosary/n*gga bout to level up to where i’m spose to be/got ya little rap tape it’s not impressing me dawg/i was making better sh*t/back in little league/all that hating on the boy/steady stressing me dawg
folk i been turning up since writing on loose leaf/
n*gga on louie/my hittas gon shoot/baddie stay choosing/we making a movie/ if n*ggas was mad bout before they bout to loose it/we run up the bag bag bag bag they thought i was hoping/we getting them benjamins we never paid a bih/ they tryna soak the game up run off/ where they do that at/n*ggas is haters, getting that paper/i was up and down trop before the raiders/n*ggas don’t believe in your story till you make it (they never believe) /gt and chrome bout to make it for them native (we repping vegas) got that wood rolled and runtz is the flava (spark it up)/i ain’t need a major and i’m kicking flava (i’m popping sh*t)
drinking dusse in b*tch/not sweet tea/got glocky on me/better not approach me:
my n*gga stro den gave me a slappy/i’m a give it a rosary/n*gga bout to level up to where i’m spose to be/got ya little rap tape it’s not impressing me dawg/i was making better sh*t/back in little league/all that hating on the boy/steady stressing me dawg
folk i been turning up since writing on loose leaf/
hop on the beat and ride it, kawasaki
yea my team is dripping severe like a project faucet
i beat the sack up so bad now my pockets knotted
i got that 40 for you n*ggas out of pocket, stop it
ain’t sh*t sweet but this p*ssy, call me tee sweet
i drop a ducey in my sweet tea now i’m sleepy
give my chicken in all 100’s that’s that blue cheese
front seat head in my hummer like i’m gucci
tee sweet, red b*tch with the tongue ring
i hate a ball cappin’ n*gga with no money
big ol’ playa, no peon, that’s beyond me
this game major, your minor, your league is peewee, little league
drinking dusse in b*tch/not sweet tea/got glocky on me/better not approach me:
my n*gga stro den gave me a slappy/i’m a give it a rosary/n*gga bout to level up to where i’m spose to be/got ya little rap tape it’s not impressing me dawg/i was making better sh*t/back in little league/all that hating on the boy/steady stressing me dawg
folk i been turning up since writing on loose leaf/
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu au bonheur des dames › lirik lagu hôtel sans-souci – au bonheur des dames
- kumpulan lirik lagu rah kleus › lirik lagu fall n love – rah-kleus
- kumpulan lirik lagu remedy remains › lirik lagu in shadow – remedy remains
- kumpulan lirik lagu sidewalk prophets › lirik lagu go for it – sidewalk prophets
- kumpulan lirik lagu velocy raptus › lirik lagu che me ne faccio ormai – velocy raptus
- kumpulan lirik lagu lorage › lirik lagu avant l’orage – lorage
- kumpulan lirik lagu dez › lirik lagu noose – dez
- kumpulan lirik lagu virgin › lirik lagu material girl – virgin
- kumpulan lirik lagu nin the vampyr › lirik lagu shadow skin/awake – nin the vampyr
- kumpulan lirik lagu too birds › lirik lagu steppe – too birds