CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : dancin with the devil
Lyrics From Snippet
[?], but these n***as know how I bleed
Been that n***a since Coach, n***as always wanna copy
And I'm blowing on wedding cake, f**k these n***as they my sons
b*t*h I knew that, I'm in this b*t*h with a stolen gun
This sh*t too fed, I'm with Lil' Autumn, baby
I'm in his Corvette, told that n***a slow down
They steal my cup, I'm off of this .30 ball
And I'm too stuck
I'm on a live, gettin' high, coolin' up in a Lamb' truck
My pockets fat, gotta keep my tummy tucked
And if I don't text back, then b*t*h you outta luck
[?], but these n***as know how I bleed
Been that n***a since Coach, n***as always wanna copy
And I'm blowing on wedding cake, f**k these n***as they my sons
b*t*h I knew that, I'm in this b*t*h with a stolen gun
This sh*t too fed, I'm with Lil' Autumn, baby
I'm in his Corvette, told that n***a slow down
They steal my cup, I'm off of this .30 ball
And I'm too stuck
I'm on a live, gettin' high, coolin' up in a Lamb' truck
My pockets fat, gotta keep my tummy tucked
And if I don't text back, then b*t*h you outta luck
