lirik lagu still in the a – li rye
[chorus]
f*ck n*gga how you gon’ ban me from the a and ye’en got no rank?
i really leave sh*t stained, put opps in blanks, this sh*t ain’t what you think
rip [?], you gon’ get spanked, we treat yo’ brother like paint
been tryna’ elevate, cut this sh*t i know we penetrate
ain’t never shot a n*gga, shot a pistol, how the f*ck you a k!ller?
in ’19 dropped a n*gga, still dropping n*ggas, counting racks, this sh*t getting bigger
i don’t wanna drop them diamonds, i woulda went went and got 20 from doctor little
say i’m a junkie, b*tch i’m rich, pop percocet like skittles
i’m ’bouta fly out your little b*tch, nut in her mouth then [?]
i went to war in rentals with sticks before i knew that i had rhythm
came from nothin’ b*tch, i had sh*t when we had chick fil a for christmas
these f*ck n*ggas be on d*ck, they get mad i ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em
[verse]
you keep your bucket n*gga, you ain’t never shot a pistol
you ain’t never shot a n*gga, and you ain’t never dropped a n*gga
in these streets yeen’ known for sh*t, use to f*ck with me switched starting eating a n*gga d*ck
it ain’t even about a song, you just be acting like a b*tch
and you know what i’m on, you know me in real life, so why you dissin’?
i dropped that bag and make your partner sn*tch [?] send me the ticket
i’ma be there soon and if i catch you boy you better have your bl!cky
’cause you know this sh*t get sticky
ion’ even know why you playing with me
n*ggas steal my flow but ion’ say sh*t cause i wanna see them win
i’m tryna f*ck on your sister b*tch, stop calling me twin
studio gangster you never spin
on 10k i’m smoking 10
send my lo’, i sent my lo, this n*gga b*tchin’ let’s get it in
shots rippi’g through, they hit the floor
can’t take no more, this choppa big
get hit some more, knock of his fro’
f*ck 952, that’s what it is
you n*ggas never dropped a opp, you n*gga do not handle biz’
don’t even know why i’m responding to you b*tches
[chorus]
f*ck n*gga how you gon’ ban me from the a and ye’en got no rank?
i really leave sh*t stained, put opps in blanks, this sh*t ain’t what you think
rip [?], you gon’ get spanked, we treat yo’ brother like paint
been tryna’ elevate, cut this sh*t i know we penetrate
ain’t never shot a n*gga, shot a pistol, how the f*ck you a k!ller?
in ’19 dropped a n*gga, still dropping n*ggas, counting racks, this sh*t getting bigger
i don’t wanna drop them diamonds, i woulda went went and got 20 from doctor little
say i’m a junkie, b*tch i’m rich, pop percocet like skittles
i’m ’bouta fly out your little b*tch, nut in her mouth then [?]
i went to war in rentals with sticks before i knew that i had rhythm
came from nothin’ b*tch, i had sh*t when we had chick fil a for christmas
these f*ck n*ggas be on d*ck, they get mad i ain’t f*ckin’ with ’em
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu sashavlad › lirik lagu storm – sashavlad
- kumpulan lirik lagu 0 hype › lirik lagu foreign – 0 hype
- kumpulan lirik lagu la famiglia rossi › lirik lagu le nozze – la famiglia rossi
- kumpulan lirik lagu marshmello › lirik lagu marshmello / proud for 10 hrs. – marshmello
- kumpulan lirik lagu dumbfoundead › lirik lagu washed – dumbfoundead
- kumpulan lirik lagu dolcenera › lirik lagu solo tu – dolcenera
- kumpulan lirik lagu iphonedo › lirik lagu ios kurdum dostlar – iphonedo
- kumpulan lirik lagu the view › lirik lagu house of queue’s – the view
- kumpulan lirik lagu syl johnson › lirik lagu annie got hot pants power – syl johnson
- kumpulan lirik lagu lil skies › lirik lagu that bag – lil skies