lirikcinta.com
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 punch in – javi flame

Loading...

i see them hating and moving too funny
i can’t let n0body stop my money
f*ck quarantine, im still in these streets hustlin
you ain’t talkin money then we not talking nothing
smoking good zaza, 280 a onion
you know i ain’t writing this sh*t yeah i punch in
im working all day and all night like its nothing
i hope i dont get sick but if i do, f*ck it
just bought a 9 with a d*ck and im waiting to bust it
she waiting on me to pull up just so she can bust it
mask on my face when i walk out in public
do my taxes and don’t tell them bout all my money
i need me a b*tch who gon match my hustle
i need homies who gon chip in, no ruffle
im putting the work in a duffle
i can’t really trust her but told her i love her

should i bust down the roley or keep the sh*t plain?
you know im gon’ hustle but they gon’ complain
i was f*cked up, got it back end of the day
every end of the day, i thank god yeah i pray
i thought that they f*cked with me but they was hating
these b*tches just wanna f*ck cause my potential
i thought they was cool but they really lame
i got too much sauce, can’t give em too much info
im smoking on good indoor
you see the clouds when i let down the window
i feel like i ain’t got n0body to depend on
they say they there, but i can’t depend on em
i got in my feelings but i gotta get my pimp on
heartbreak flame yeah i had to get my simp on
go on a trip and i hope it ain’t nbome
f*cking with me i just hope it dont end wrong
off the zaza im coughing im feeling the symptoms
i be walking and walking on any instrumental
yeah they want me to stop but no i ain’t fin to
real trap house yeah look at the menu
real exotic just look at the price
got real bad b*tches before i had ice
everyday eating good and i still eat rice
i can treat her so wrong but she still treat me nice
i cannot settle, no this won’t suffice
i can keep going on all day and night
i feel like kid cudi when i get too high
off marijuana, i put down the sprite
i put down the pills, yeah i put down the addies
she think im off the perc so she calling me daddy
if you see her round me then you know she a baddy
told her send me the addy, f*ck the corona

i see them hating and moving too funny
i can’t let n0body stop my money
f*ck quarantine, im still in these streets hustlin
you ain’t talkin money then we not talking nothing
smoking good zaza, 280 a onion
you know i ain’t writing this sh*t yeah i punch in
im working all day and all night like its nothing
i hope i dont get sick but if i do, f*ck it
just bought a 9 with a d*ck and im waiting to bust it
she waiting on me to pull up just so she can bust it
mask on my face when i walk out in public
do my taxes and don’t tell them bout all my money
i need me a b*tch who gon match my hustle
i need homies who gon chip in, no ruffle
im putting the work in a duffle
i can’t really trust her but told her i love her