lirik lagu dcth4g - ceiling fan
[chorus]
yeah, my boys they ain’t playin’ around
he get hit with that glock, now he lay on the ground
yeah we knock off his top, it ain’t makin’ no sound
finna do that boy bad, yeah, you know we gon’ spin him man
got that chop in the back, and i call it my mini~man
i pull up with that chop, and it’s up in the minivan
spin that boy in the air, man, he look like a ceiling fan
[verse 1]
go ask your girl, yeah, i know that she been a fan
countin’ that guap, you know that i been the man
makin’ that money, there’s no better feelin’ than
countin’ that money until you can’t feel it, man
savin’ that money, them boys, they the villain, man
i’m countin’ that guap, now they mad, wanna steal it, man
i’m droppin’ the top, i’m droppin’ the ceiling, man
i hop in that whip, and you know that i’m peelin’ back (blatt)
i’m gettin’ rich yeah, you know that’s forever
i’m countin’ these bands, and they stickin’ together
my diamonds is cold, i ain’t talkin’ bout weather
you play with the gang, and that glock finna dead em
that glock finna wet em, ain’t talkin’ no swimming pool
you think you the man, yeah, you think that you feelin’ cool
we cuttin’ them off, i ain’t talkin’ umbilical
i’m gettin’ money, could tell by my vehicle
i’m feelin’ like stevie, i really can’t see them dudes
i slam that lil boy on the ground, just like cena do
i’m gettin’ that money, i really ain’t needin’ you
that glock in the back, put them down, yeah, we beatin’ you
beatin’ you down
yeah, i’m the king i’ma rock my lil’ crown
i know they mad, yeah, these bands make em frown
diamonds, they wet, man, i’m really gon’ drown
i got that glock i’ma buss in your town (maybach music)
yeah we really be bussin’ that (this that real trap music man)
i’m on the road, and i’m burnin’ the rubber man
know i’m the goat, and there ain’t another man
i got your girl in the back, and her mother man
i got these glocks, and you really get smothered man
bullets they rain, you really get covered man
we goin’ to war, you better take cover, man
yeah, my boys they ain’t playin’ around
he get hit with that glock, now he lay on the ground
yeah we knock off his top, it ain’t makin’ no sound
finna do that boy bad, yeah, you know we gon’ spin him man
got that chop in the back, and i call it my mini~man
i pull up with that chop, and it’s up in the minivan
spin that boy in the air, man, he look like a ceiling fan
[chorus]
spin that boy in the air, man, he look like a ceiling fan yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
got that glock in the back, and you know i’ma spin ’em man (maybach music)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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