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lirik lagu consequences – wintr

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[intro]
yeah
what?
let’s go
ayy, yeah

[chorus]
hop in that ghost, i’m gone
tell that b*tch stop callin’ my phone
my new b*tch bad to the bone
rockstar sh*t, vv my stones
i did this sh*t on my own
n*gga, better watch your tone
n*ggas really be my clones
like b*tch, i’m grown
i don’t gotta write my wrongs
roll that sh*t up in a blunt, that sh*t get blown
all of my hoes be tens
hop in a rolls or a benz, uh, yeah
walk up out saks with a big bag, all of that sh*t expensive, uh, yeah
n*gga, i thought you wasn’t scared, why the f*ck you so d*mn tense? uh, yeah
n*ggas want smoke with the gang, gon’ face the consequences, uh, yeah
[verse]
run up them bands, got a glock in my pants
wondеr why she keep grippin’ the sh*t, yeah
put that b*tch in a trancе when i hit with no hands
wonder why she keep needin’ this sh*t, yeah
extendo that clip, i’ma make that b*tch sing if these n*ggas don’t get off my d*ck, yeah
they think i care bout that sh*t
i don’t give a d*mn
i don’t give a f*ck
pull up in a godd*mn bentley truck
audemar wrist, that sh*t get bust
i’ma be on top, young n*gga, just trust
i’ma be on top, please get out of my way
i’ma f*ck that n*gga b*tch if that n*gga wanna hate
somebody please tell these n*ggas that i’m really here to stay
got a spanish lil’ b*tch and she talkin’ ’bout olé
got a bilingual b*tch so she can translate
run up on the gang, you get hit with this k
n*gga want smoke, send his ass into sp*ce
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout elon musk
opp pack strong, smokin’ elon dust
bulletproof whip like a elon truck
i’ma cop that sh*t, that’s an elon must
she don’t want no love, in l*st we trust
i’m used to this sh*t, i don’t need to adjust
[interlude]
what?
yeah
let’s go
yeah, yeah
(ayy, ayy)

[chorus]
hop in that ghost, i’m gone
tell that b*tch stop callin’ my phone
my new b*tch bad to the bone
rockstar sh*t, vv my stones
i did this sh*t on my own
n*gga, better watch your tone
n*ggas really be my clones
like b*tch, i’m grown
i don’t gotta write my wrongs
roll that sh*t up in a blunt, that sh*t get blown
all of my hoes be tens
hop in a rolls or a benz, uh, yeah
walk up out saks with a big bag, all of that sh*t expensive, uh, yeah
n*gga, i thought you wasn’t scared, why the f*ck you so d*mn tense? uh, yeah
n*ggas want smoke with the gang, gon’ face the consequences

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