lirik lagu boyzie – anyway
yeah it’s kreii up on that beat
(chorus)
anyway x 5
anyway x5
cash too lit though , anyway
swag too lit though , anyway
i smoke weed like anyway
i’m still f-cked up anyway
anyway x 5
anyway x5
got that sauce like anyway
racks on racks like anyway
my b-tch hot like anyway
your b-tch not like anyway (yuh)
(verse 1 )
i throw shots at enemies , heard she down more hennessey
b-tch don’t k!ll my energy , i don’t drink none hennesey
smoked so much got the weed rolled up finna turn that car to a chimney
smoke so much got your b-tch too high and she ain’t even touched no f-ckin weed
stupid (ay) foolish (ay)
bullsh-t (ay) useless (ay)
know i’m poppin when you around me please don’t be a nuisance (ay)
might pull out an uzi , rip all of your newbies
please don’t catch no feels cause your wife might juh be my groupy (ay)
medicine
drink codiene like medicine
spend that guap can’t handle it
they start hating on me again
they like ohh
boyzie why you flex so hard like benelyin
i’m like ohh hater i’m finn turn this game to a cemetery (ay)
(chorus)
anyway x 5
anyway x5
cash too lit though , anyway
swag too lit though , anyway
i smoke weed like anyway
i’m still f-cked up anyway
anyway x 5
anyway x5
got that sauce like anyway
racks on racks like anyway
my b-tch hot like anyway
your b-tch not like anyway (yuh)
(verse 2)
flex hard i need coupe (ay)
ridin round in my new range
garments fly that’s new swag
charlie bobby my new wave
lane swervin that ohh
lamborghini that new wave
right there is my b-tch and
best believe i got dues paid
lord knows i won’t stress
came thru like i’m blessed
pistol loaded on my dresser
y’all haters is next
two seater like flex
flexxing hard on my ex
smoke cones cause ice cream don’t go well with ny exes
where that lil b-tch now anyway ?
i don’t wanna see her f-ckin face
she done f-cked me anyway
she done played me anyway
f-cked so hard man your b-tch came back like she need more of me anyway
f-cked so hard man your b-tch done juiced and i ain’t even came yet anyway
marinade
sauce that girl like marinade
police come finna run away
i don’t f-ck with colourway
i’m like ohh
got that sauce that juice that lean that medicine
i got rich like a president , trade so hard like ref wayne (ay)
anyway x 5
anyway x5
cash too lit though , anyway
swag too lit though , anyway
i smoke weed like anyway
i’m still f-cked up anyway
anyway x 5
anyway x5
got that sauce like anyway
racks on racks like anyway
my b-tch hot like anyway
your b-tch not like anyway (yuh)
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- lirik lagu t.w.r. – wszystkie oczy na mnie
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- lirik lagu nina simone – no woman, no cry
- lirik lagu akira the don – 42 rules for life
- lirik lagu magnum opus – шаути (shawty)