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 trap mode – unvarying

Loading...

yeah, all of my n*ggas we up
yeah, we in trap mode
we put the city on the map bro
f*ck with us, we leave you red like an apple
we bite you just like we some jackals
f*ck all y’all n*ggas, y’all assh0l*s
living just like i’m a king in a castle, this sh*t is really no hassle
steadily counting these racks up, i really done got my bag up

shoot it up, watch ’em just scatter like bugs, man, i thought they were all tough
now i’m just calling their bluff, let me collect all their stuff
i just be throwing thesе dubs, i just be getting thesе subs
play my sh*t on some new subs, it cannot hold it, like i hold a grudge
but i do not hold no grudges, me and my n*ggas, we brothers
always ride around with them cutters, my circle is small, we do not f*ck with no others
we spread you just like some b*tter, then we leave you in the motherf*cking gutter
i do not stutter, all of my words pr*nounced, all of my deeds denounced
you look like a clown, but i am the king of my city
every day i’m just so litty, and a bit gritty
pop out at the club, pull out fifty

all of these b*tches, they miss me
to see me perform, man, that sh*t costs a kidney
getting these bands, singing just like i’m whitney
me and my n*ggas man, we always winning
taking these shrooms, yeah, i’m tripping, yeah
i feel like a villain
none of these n*ggas original, man, they just feel like my children
run of the mill
but i pop a pill, then i feel chill, then i go chill with the guys
we are so high, yeah, f*cking these b*tches, they bi
you’re not the guy, you think you’re him, but you’re not
but really, you’re just a d*mn bot
take off your top if you talk, then i will take your reebok’s

yeah
skrrrrrrr!
slatt!
slatt, slatt!

f*cking your girl, she’s a gnat
i’mma indulge in that, i feel like i’m central cee
’cause i am a g, the opps cannot find me, ’cause i wear a ski
on your girl’s face, i just skeet
high with the guys, it’s so neat
i got dior on my feet, i’m counting this green, and got diamonds on my t**th
i feel just like i am kankan, because this sh*t is just nothing to me

this sh*t is nothing to me, but it is something to you
who the f*ck is calling me? think it’s your boo
got a horsehoe on my true’s, got it for all of my troops
i’m on the moon with some goons
me and my n*ggas crazy, like baboons
rap on this sh*t like papoose, play with us, we hang you up, like a noose
then you end up on the news, then they wondering who
they wondering who, but its me
who else would be the top g? yeah, i’m the mafia boss
got all these n*ggas under me, your n*ggas looking bummy

i just be throwing these dubs, i just be getting these subs
play my sh*t on some new subs, it cannot hold it, like i hold a grudge
but i do not hold no grudges, me and my n*ggas, we brothers
always ride around with them cutters, my circle is small, we do not f*ck with no others
we spread you just like some b*tter, then we leave you in the motherf*cking gutter
i do not stutter, all of my words pr*nounced, all of my deeds denounced
you look like a clown, but i am the king of my city
every day i’m just so litty, and a bit gritty
pop out at the club, pull out fifty

all of these b*tches, they miss me
to see me perform, man, that sh*t costs a kidney
getting these bands, singing just like i’m whitney
me and my n*ggas man, we always winning

taking these shrooms, yeah, i’m tripping, yeah
i feel like a villain
none of these n*ggas original, man, they just feel like my children
run of the mill
but i pop a pill, then i feel chill, then i go chill with the guys
we are so high, yeah; f*cking these b*tches, they bi
you’re not the guy, you think you’re him, but you’re not
but really, you’re just a d*mn bot
take off your top if you talk, then i will take your reebok’s
yeah
skrrrrrrr!
slatt!
slatt, slatt!

f*cking your girl, she’s a gnat
i’mma indulge in that, i feel like i’m central cee
’cause i am a g, the opps cannot find me, ’cause i wear a ski
on your girl’s face, i just skeet
high with the guys, it’s so neat
i got dior on my feet, i’m counting this green, and got diamonds on my t**th
i feel just like i am kankan, because this sh*t is just nothing to me

this sh*t is nothing to me, but it is something to you
who the f*ck is calling me? think it’s your boo
got a horsehoe on my true’s, got it for all of my troops
i’m on the moon with some goons
me and my n*ggas crazy, like baboons
rap on this sh*t like papoose, play with us, we hang you up, like a noose
then you end up on the news, then they wondering who

they wondering who, but its me
who else would be the top g? yeah, i’m the mafia boss
got all these n*ggas under me, your n*ggas looking bummy

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...

Loading...