LRC歌词

I put a load on a jit
I was cold to a *****
And I know that she feel that
I need a load on my wrist
In some loafers and shit
And you know that I kill that
Ill put out my soul
I can't heal that
And this ***** a freak
I can feel that
Getting the weed
And I deal that
Getting the pack
And I seal that

Im poppin this seal
Why my patnah so crazy?
In LA acting shady
I just picked up 4
And I'm dropping off baby's
Why they think they can play me?
That butch hoe
Why she telling me save me
She can't get no saving damn
I'm straight money making
Folknem get to baking

Sippin the drank now
I'm sick I turn purple
Can't get up like Steve urkel
****ing this butch pussy
Tight like my circle
I'm still jumpin the hurdles

I got a lot
On my plate and I mean it
I gotta clean it
Tryna keep it low
But I already seen it
Off the powder she fiendin

Bro got some weight
In the boot but it's steady
You know that I'm ready
I don't feel no pressure
I keep me the reddies
I love me the fetty

Folks off the tussin
We driving we swerving
You know that I'm serving places
That I can't be because
I be working
Pain that you couldn't feel
Know I be hurting
Don't say a whisper
But I still heard it

Pour up with this freak
I bet she gonna work
It ***** hands off the shearling
I keep a buck on me nah
I mean sterling
Coming up now I'm turning
On liquor I already know
What's occurring
Off the molly eyes blurring

I put a load on a jit
I was cold to a *****
And I know that she feel that
I need a load on my wrist
In some loafers and shit
And you know that I kill that
Ill put out my soul I can't heal that
And this ***** a freak I can feel that
Getting the weed and I deal that
Getting the pack and I seal that

文本歌词

I put a load on a jitI was cold to a *****And I know that she feel thatI need a load on my wristIn some loafers and shitAnd you know that I kill thatIll put out my soulI can't heal thatAnd this ***** a freakI can feel thatGetting the weedAnd I deal thatGetting the packAnd I seal thatIm poppin this sealWhy my patnah so crazy?In LA acting shadyI just picked up 4And I'm dropping off baby'sWhy they think they can play me?That butch hoeWhy she telling me save meShe can't get no saving damnI'm straight money makingFolknem get to bakingSippin the drank nowI'm sick I turn purpleCan't get up like Steve urkel****ing this butch pussyTight like my circleI'm still jumpin the hurdlesI got a lotOn my plate and I mean itI gotta clean itTryna keep it lowBut I already seen itOff the powder she fiendinBro got some weightIn the boot but it's steadyYou know that I'm readyI don't feel no pressureI keep me the reddiesI love me the fettyFolks off the tussinWe driving we swervingYou know that I'm serving placesThat I can't be becauseI be workingPain that you couldn't feelKnow I be hurtingDon't say a whisperBut I still heard itPour up with this freakI bet she gonna workIt ***** hands off the shearlingI keep a buck on me nahI mean sterlingComing up now I'm turningOn liquor I already knowWhat's occurringOff the molly eyes blurringI put a load on a jitI was cold to a *****And I know that she feel thatI need a load on my wristIn some loafers and shitAnd you know that I kill thatIll put out my soul I can't heal thatAnd this ***** a freak I can feel thatGetting the weed and I deal thatGetting the pack and I seal that

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