CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : DON’T MAKE ME CRASH (GIRL WITH THE TATTOO REMIX)
That smile on your face (KilSoSouth), makes it easy, to trust you
Aye, look
If they only knew
Hold on, look, wait
I cannot f**k with a lame (Huh)
I cannot f**k with a goofy
Play wit' my homies, we shoot like a movie
My buddy came in the spot wit' the toolie
Yeah we gon' aim at his top, Kufi
Oh he not Muslim? Cool, Du-wie
Most y'all n***as, lil n***as, Stewie
He can get smoked to the face, Loosie
Look, you know that im jillin', we only smoke gas
Play with my money, we jump on yo a**
I tell my n***as, I'd give em' my last, wait
My n***as know that I love em', whatever they need, you know how I'm comin'
And they call me the bandman, baby, keep bands on me and a stick when I'm drummin'
Lil' baby, you know, I'm from Jersey
I rap on these beats, you prolly' never heard
I ain't worried bout' b*t*hes, I'm focused on music, n***a, that phone on disturb
After I nail, she hittin' the curb
I'm in this shark, lil' b*t*h, when I swerve
Tell me she love me, that b*t*h don't deserve
Wait, hold on, look, wait
Most of these n***as be straight cappers
Don't gotta grip, he play, Lackers
Bro if he play, just bang, pack em'
He disappeared, no magic
Shorty, she like how I rock, and I'm rollin
Don't got the gun on my my hip, I'm like, "Scroll em'"
These n***as get in that room, start foldin'
Talk on the net, these n***as be trollin'
Wait
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
What, what?
That smile on your face
Aye, look
If they only knew
Hold on, look, wait
I cannot f**k with a lame (Huh)
I cannot f**k with a goofy
Play wit' my homies, we shoot like a movie
My buddy came in the spot wit' the toolie
Yeah we gon' aim at his top, Kufi
Oh he not Muslim? Cool, Du-wie
Most y'all n***as, lil n***as, Stewie
He can get smoked to the face, Loosie
Look, you know that im jillin', we only smoke gas
Play with my money, we jump on yo a**
I tell my n***as, I'd give em' my last, wait
My n***as know that I love em', whatever they need, you know how I'm comin'
And they call me the bandman, baby, keep bands on me and a stick when I'm drummin'
Lil' baby, you know, I'm from Jersey
I rap on these beats, you prolly' never heard
I ain't worried bout' b*t*hes, I'm focused on music, n***a, that phone on disturb
After I nail, she hittin' the curb
I'm in this shark, lil' b*t*h, when I swerve
Tell me she love me, that b*t*h don't deserve
Wait, hold on, look, wait
Most of these n***as be straight cappers
Don't gotta grip, he play, Lackers
Bro if he play, just bang, pack em'
He disappeared, no magic
Shorty, she like how I rock, and I'm rollin
Don't got the gun on my my hip, I'm like, "Scroll em'"
These n***as get in that room, start foldin'
Talk on the net, these n***as be trollin'
Wait
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
Rock-rock-rock
What, what?
That smile on your face
