CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : It’s Over
Ayo Sidequest
Ayy, Tjay, you made this?
You just f**ked up, it's over
Got my bucks up, Range Rover
They like, "When you got this bread?"
I'm like, "Sh*t, late October"
Smokin' green, four leaf clover
Am I clean? I'm not sober
And yo' b*t*h, she came over
On all fours, call her rover, oh
Smokin' loud pack in the back of my new Benz
These drugs a pick me up
I got two sticks in the back, them b*t*hes twins
A Smith & Wesson, bruh
These b*t*hes all the same
Call me hot boy, spittin' flame
F**k my money up so much
That I almost made it camе
SRT
Movin' too fast, you can not park me
Gaudy on twitch? Yesiree
Gotta get that bag, in a hurry
You know mе
But I wear expensive
Rick Owens, that's so expressive
What I say, just know I meant it
It's the bank that I just dented (I just dented)
I live big, b*t*h
Smoking loud thrax every chance I get
'Cause I'm addicted
Yo' momma kicked you out her house
You got evicted
They told me I should stop dreamin'
I've got a big head
But I'd rather be dead, than listen to you
I'm gon' drop the roof, all I speak is truth
And my pocket's got a knot in it, my gang tight like a noose
I just pulled up in some new linen, sippin on Canada Goose
They say all my music's tight, b*t*h I'm lettin' loose
You just f**ked up, it's over
Got my bucks up, Range Rover
They like, "When you got this bread?"
I'm like, "Sh*t, late October"
Smokin' green, four leaf clover
Am I clean? I'm not sober
And yo' b*t*h, she came over
On all fours, call her rover, oh
Smokin' loud pack in the back of my new Benz
These drugs a pick me up
I got two sticks in the back, them b*t*hes twins
A Smith & Wesson, bruh
These b*t*hes all the same
Call me hot boy, spittin' flame
F**k my money up so much
That I almost made it came
Ayy, Tjay, you made this?
You just f**ked up, it's over
Got my bucks up, Range Rover
They like, "When you got this bread?"
I'm like, "Sh*t, late October"
Smokin' green, four leaf clover
Am I clean? I'm not sober
And yo' b*t*h, she came over
On all fours, call her rover, oh
Smokin' loud pack in the back of my new Benz
These drugs a pick me up
I got two sticks in the back, them b*t*hes twins
A Smith & Wesson, bruh
These b*t*hes all the same
Call me hot boy, spittin' flame
F**k my money up so much
That I almost made it camе
SRT
Movin' too fast, you can not park me
Gaudy on twitch? Yesiree
Gotta get that bag, in a hurry
You know mе
But I wear expensive
Rick Owens, that's so expressive
What I say, just know I meant it
It's the bank that I just dented (I just dented)
I live big, b*t*h
Smoking loud thrax every chance I get
'Cause I'm addicted
Yo' momma kicked you out her house
You got evicted
They told me I should stop dreamin'
I've got a big head
But I'd rather be dead, than listen to you
I'm gon' drop the roof, all I speak is truth
And my pocket's got a knot in it, my gang tight like a noose
I just pulled up in some new linen, sippin on Canada Goose
They say all my music's tight, b*t*h I'm lettin' loose
You just f**ked up, it's over
Got my bucks up, Range Rover
They like, "When you got this bread?"
I'm like, "Sh*t, late October"
Smokin' green, four leaf clover
Am I clean? I'm not sober
And yo' b*t*h, she came over
On all fours, call her rover, oh
Smokin' loud pack in the back of my new Benz
These drugs a pick me up
I got two sticks in the back, them b*t*hes twins
A Smith & Wesson, bruh
These b*t*hes all the same
Call me hot boy, spittin' flame
F**k my money up so much
That I almost made it came
