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 #

backseat - thetruesylo lyrics

[intro: blimeydog]
i know i ain’t f*ck with a thing i didn’t know
these b*tches in the backseat doing coke
i wanna real wife i ain’t need a hoe
why the f*ck these b*tches hit me up for the bone
chilling by myself b*tch i do it on my lone
i’m putting in that work while you sit and f*cking moan
i’m putting in that work while you sitting on your phone
putting in that work while you sitting in at h*

[verse 1: thetruesylo]
i hit hard never miss issa homerun
won’t know ice like this til ya own some
long time spent chilling by my lonesome
blink and ya missed it now we grown up
wristw*tch tick tock like a scroller
i do me f*ck else am i supposed to
lotta noise drown out with the music
peace of mind ain’t cheap so don’t lose it
lotta choices which am i choosing
rap, i sing, i just spit til i’m drooling
practicing what i preach, bass booming
racks stacking, count the money like i’m jewish
who are you to hate? it’s so stupid
acting fake when im up and making moves
get out my face, don’t f*ck with that energy
im on my grind, i’ll be who i’m meant to be
[chorus: blimeydog]
i know i ain’t f*ck with a thing i didn’t know
these b*tches in the backseat doing coke
i wanna real wife i ain’t need a hoe
why the f*ck these b*tches hit me up for the bone
chilling by myself b*tch i do it on my lone
i’m putting in that work while you sit and f*cking moan
i’m putting in that work while you sitting on your phone
putting in that work while you sitting in at home
putting in that work while you sitting in at home
put*putting in that work while you sitting in at home
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
(putting in that work while you sitting in at home)
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
(putting in that work while you sitting in at home)
these b*tches in the backseat

[verse 2: thetruesylo]
fur hood, i ain’t talking ghetto
aim for more, no i don’t ever settle
this life full of pr*cks, everybody like nettle
gone with the wind, dissapear like echo
ya look tired, need espresso
moth to the fire, sheep in a meadow
money come in, gold drip like pharaoh
i don’t wanna sin, i just wanna get dough
speak with a rhythm got me riddling
pay attention think ya need some ritalin
blood sweat and tears the ink written in
im up know next my rise is imminent
feeling this feeling it’s something bit different
eat these other rappers up so carnivorous
pull a face, but i taste sweet like cinnamon
bars so cold, icy, make ya skid a bit
[chorus: blimeydog]
i know i ain’t f*ck with a thing i didn’t know
these b*tches in the backseat doing coke
i wanna real wife i ain’t need a hoe
why the f*ck these b*tches hit me up for the bone
chilling by myself b*tch i do it on my lone
i’m putting in that work while you sit and f*cking moan
i’m putting in that work while you sitting on your phone
putting in that work while you sitting in at home
putting in that work while you sitting in at home
put*putting in that work while you sitting in at home
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
(putting in that work while you sitting in at home)
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
these b*tches in the backseat
(putting in that work while you sitting in at home)
these b*tches in the backseat

- thetruesylo lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular