lirik lagu full trip - the real sheesh
(its trip)
(twano got the recipe)
d~mn
i pray i make it straight
the streets hotter than a b~tch
let me find some shade
i just charged
4 for a zip
but it had no shake
i showed love with the nugs
it was over weight
n~ggas talking sheesh
you a little late
i was trapping out the gym
who push heavy weight
i hit the atm
i love when it go (beep)
i met the plug on the side of the ( beep )
i ain’t seen her in a minute
she glowed up nice
i had some tec
i bought for less
and i chopped it nice
when my n~gga servеd in feds
he smoked on spicе
i just served a qp
at west dixie light
b~tch tried to line me
swear to god
imma shoot her face
n~gga try to k!ll me
first class
send him straight away
baby i got drums like a band
no 808
if you a outta town
i got gas
and a better price
i got a plug
for some blow
and it look like rice
that n~gga ain’t yo plug
he don’t drop that price
baby i got henny
i got rosè
what u like
i washed a addy down
with wings
i’m taking flight
i wear a tie when i’m in court
i clean up nice
n~gga i don’t even tax
i’m wesley snipes
50 round drum
i’m in my city
come get up with me
3.5 each wood
i’m a f~ckin chimney
n~ggas always talk a lotta sh~t
when i come they jimney
i hit the street
i push a pack
with my rolly on
rich s~x
imma f~ck her
with my chains on
trapping at the station
seen crackheads
and tampons
this a glock mini
it get bigger with the drum in it
dump wit it
baby share the p~ssy
i’m juss tryna have some fun with it
b~tch you kno i’m wit it
i’m a young not a dumb n~gga
spin around the block 80 shots
till i’m done wit it
i juss bought a gun for 20$
it had 20 bodies
b~tch i’m really from the north
i get h~lla rowdy
i juss came to chill
imma try to f~ck another day
hatin on the kid but
imma shine on em anyway
yea sh~t dropped
clean the plat
n~gga replay
really the field
but i ain’t never
play no ea
shouts out rich homie jon
that’s a dj
smokin on some cookie
she gon buss it make it cream
i really love to read
i got plenty magazines
oooo baby make it shake
bright skin brown skin
i’ll do any race
n~gga this a marathon
never been a race
god got me stop playin
i beat every case
field n~gga
i get sweaty with these chains on
my location secret
everything in here illegal
pull up in a beemer
matte blacker then a beetle
head game sick
p~ssy hotter then a fever
one thing i can’t
f~ck around with diva
2 my phone be off the hook
i need a beeper
i be rockin gucci
bumping gucci out the speaker
shoe plug only 220 for my sneaker
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu incredible polo - travis
- lirik lagu amber kamminga - back to barcelona
- lirik lagu pedro one - straight off that
- lirik lagu starified - an ode to tenacious d
- lirik lagu illfaith - no sympathy
- lirik lagu ember swift - cheap drunk
- lirik lagu stanley ray - lavender boy
- lirik lagu jimmy little - under the milky way
- lirik lagu ebru gündeş - ben yokum bu işte
- lirik lagu católicas - isso é o amor