AJOUTER PAROLES
Top 100
Sorties d'albums
artistes
Communauté
Espagnol
Portuguais
Anglais
Correction Paroles
PallBearer
par
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Retour
Paroles
I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? This is Mike Laury Dubba-AA flex She say she f**k with frauds, rich n***a, stop her from [?] (Oh) My cousin, he stretch fentanyl, don't wanna rap, still gon' get that backend Rich hoe attraction, can't fit by trappin' Waitin' on bro for to tap in Just for to go get active (This is the sound) Dior fashion (Slime), all murder clothin' (Go) Stepped on sh*t, but stayed crypto, buy another route Top say “Tote that red flag, come cross here, we devil zone” Tryna f**k only when she want cash, she the one prolly put the rep on 'em A**a**ins tryna step on 'em Pallbearer, put my belt on 'em Neighbor's son dead on that corner And they put the blame on my money These hoes ain't have a year run, bein' rude with me, so I left 'em Cross me out been had a X on 'em Made of steel, not even my flesh phony (Nah) Dirty stick, new fit, walk with that check on me (Check) I be out all night, b*t*h just complain 'bout Off-White Real made n***a, don't understand why I walk 'round with that TEC on me (TEC) N***a talkin' loud all night, they gon' point at me 'cause of my type If I knew what love was, I wouldn't have asked y'all Got n***as posted on the curb, that's them fast balls You can still see the blood on my Air Force 1's And you can still see the tears sheddin' off my gun Choosin' sides, you better pick, just like Richard Sherman You think we aimin' at your legs, we got more guns than an ornament These fingers for triggers only, and we don't ever do pointin' My b*t*h from Charlotte, can't diss me, she know I'm flyer than Hornet All we know is ball, n***as shavin' It's a drought on real n***as, hate to say it, ayy Spin the Benz, do a drill, in a damn Mercedes My screen cracked, I told 'em that, I'm still catchin' cases Ayy, brand new Glock, new fit, I got no vest on I stayed up all night, started talkin to them porch lights She got a n***a, but she still gon' f**k me 'cause I'm rich Don't let your pride get in the way Made it from by the gas station She say she f**k with frauds, rich n***a, stop her from [?] (Oh) My cousin, he stretch fentanyl, don't wanna rap, still gon' get that backend (Dubba-AA flex) Rich hoe attraction, can't fit by trappin' Waitin' on bro for to tap in Just for to go get active Dior fashion (Slime), all murder clothin' (Go) Stepped on sh*t, but stayed crypto, buy another route Top say “Tote that red flag, come cross here, we devil zone” Tryna f**k only when she want cash, she the one prolly put the rep on 'em A**a**ins tryna step on 'em Pallbearer, put my belt on 'em Neighbor's son dead on that corner And they put the blame on my money These hoes ain't have a year run, bein' rude with me, so I left 'em Cross me out been had a X on 'em Made of steel, not even my flesh phony (Nah)
clip
Ton pseudo sera publié. Laisses les champs vide pour rester anonyme.
Soumettre
Modal title
×
Ajouter un média
Video URL?
(YouTube, Vimeo, Instagram, DailyMotion, Soundcloud)
×
Se souvenir de moi
Mot passe oublié
Connectes-toi
M'inscrire