lirik lagu high end – nechie
[intro]
(aj stay workin, god)
[chorus]
come through this b*tch in a big*body benz, cartier lens
can’t get no b*tch ’cause i’m f*ckin’ her friends
look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics
step in this b*tch and this sh*t could get tragic
i got this sh*t on these n*ggas, be cappin’ (oh), money keep pilin’
livin’ life, everything high end, everything lavish
i get the cabbage, live in the city of magic
f*ck on this lil’ pretty b*tch out in magic (magic)
put the d*ck in her tummy, i’m gettin’ too much of the money (yeah)
wrist on tsunami, n*ggas is funny
act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred
n*ggas don’t want it
you can get slapped (grrah), with a brick and run off with your money
you n*ggas is sweeter than honey
[verse 1]
neck and my wrist is so lovely
these n*ggas so bummy, these n*ggas be fumblin’ and crumblin’ (yeah)
i got a bag, n*ggas that want it, i pull up, i’m on it, these n*ggas get smashed
i take him out like the trash, two fifty in cash, all in the bag
n*ggas is bad, n*ggas ain’t havin’ no cash
n*ggas, they goin’ outside sad (yeah)
b*tch, i’m your dad, you gon’ do just what i tell her
i pimp on that b*tch and go f*ck in the cellar
realer, i hit the street with my gun and a pillow
jumped off the porch when that n*gga was little
hangin’ with k!llers and dealers
these n*ggas be cappin’, these n*ggas ain’t with it
i just be trappin’ and flippin’ (yeah)
traffick that pack out the trenches (yeah)
get hit with a bomb, act like you dumb
look at how far i done come (yeah), i started with crumbs
i got a loaf, look at my wrist and the diamonds, i need me a float
water, i got a quarter, f*ck on your daughter, watch how i slaughter (yeah)
run through your hood like da marta, i lock it down like the carter
act like they wanna get slaughtered
[chorus]
come through this b*tch in a big*body benz, cartier lens
can’t get no b*tch ’cause i’m f*ckin’ her friends
look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics
step in this b*tch and this sh*t could get tragic
i got this sh*t on these n*ggas, be cappin’ (oh), money keep pilin’
livin’ life, everything high end, everything lavish
i get the cabbage, live in the city of magic
f*ck on this lil’ pretty b*tch out in magic (magic)
put the d*ck in her tummy, i’m gettin’ too much of the money (yeah)
wrist on tsunami, n*ggas is funny
act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred
n*ggas don’t want it
you can get slapped (grrah), with a brick and run off with your money
you n*ggas is sweeter than honey
[verse 2]
pull up in big bodies
man, these b*tches, they callin’ me big papi
man, the hundred and plus got my wrist rocky
for the money, she suck on that d*ck sloppy
i got a fetish for vvs’s
got baguettes in all of my f*ckin’ necklace
if you ready, this sh*t can get f*ckin’ reckless
ain’t no question, you n*ggas is f*ckin’ peasants
man, you n*ggas too little
twenty pointers in the face of the bezel
pull up on him, hit that big with a missile
it cut him like b*tter, bring in a shovel
walk in that b*tch, leave a puddle
i had to hustle, triple the double
stack up the chips, i ain’t talkin’ no ruffles
boy, you bet’ watch what you say, get the muscle
you can get k!lled, man, your mama gon’ suffer
hit stick, watch, he drop and he fumble
cold*hearted, boy, i need me a cover
bigger than big, i got the check
i put the ice ’round my motherf*ckin’ neck
it’s bigger than big, boy, that’s a fact
these n*ggas p*ssy, they bangin’ on wax
everything high end, livin’ my life, it’s so lovely
i’m gettin’ too much of the money
[chorus]
come through this b*tch in a big*body benz, cartier lens
can’t get no b*tch ’cause i’m f*ckin’ her friends
look at my fabric, really a savage, keep automatics
step in this b*tch and this sh*t could get tragic
i got this sh*t on these n*ggas, be cappin’ (oh), money keep pilin’
livin’ life, everything high end, everything lavish
i get the cabbage, live in the city of magic
f*ck on this lil’ pretty b*tch out in magic (yeah)
put the d*ck in her tummy, i’m gettin’ too much of the money (yeah)
wrist on tsunami, n*ggas is funny
act like they gangster, get hit with a hundred
n*ggas don’t want it
you can get slapped (grrah), with a brick and run off with your money
you n*ggas is sweeter than honey
[outro]
you can get slapped (grrah), with a brick and run off with your money
you n*ggas is sweeter than honey
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