lirik lagu luci4 - talkmyshit
[verse]
i just poured a five deuce but i’m not from hoover
thirty shots you ain’t hit yo target you a baby shooter
n~gga h~ll yea i’m good at every park i’m pullin’ out looters
set trip turn trueyvamp to trueyshooter
yo girl sending titties to my phone like she work at hooters
all i gotta do is show some bands ion gotta woo her
we are not the same you a talker and i’ma do~her
the homie said i’ma real one ain’t nun true’er
i could do this sh~t on ipad ion need computer
finna start liftin” weights get buff as f~ck
n~gga signed a deal for two bands, boy what the f~ck?
spеnt yo advance on one coat you broke as f~ck
kickеd yo b~tch out the crib she spoke too much
man i’an get my d~mn deposit back i smoke too much
my momma said i’m clipped and wished me dead ’cause i pour too much
vaper rub on yo b~tch neck she throat too much
them n~ggas think i told they must be high
check my paperwork it don’t say rule 35
n~gga in the cell mad as f~ck just telling lies
he just mad that i f~cked his b~tch nutted in her eye
rappin’ ain’t sh~t i’on even try
b~tch i just copped a new fit i just spent five
put my mask on i go in keep the car on drive
when i sign this deal i’m finna make a [?] n~gga cry
wake up hatin’ on me everyday n~gga tell me why
yo b~tch just left me a voicemail could she get some [?]
hollow tips sharp as a muhf~cka’ make a n~gga skate
my n~gga out east got dog food blood serving j’s
i just seen yo b~tch at the kickback finna sell her yay’
i already told her get gone but she tryna stay
latina, columbian, haitian, and they tryna play
them n~ggas ain’t claiming that [?] sh~t, who the f~ck is they?
yuh wild wild west i’ll up the k
up the k aim the red beam and f~ckin spray
yo b~tch came to the hotel she f~ckin paid
that n~gga said that he trap he ain’t got no cheese
this n~gga sella tryna diss when you met me you kissed my feet
n~gga and that’s real rap spittin’ facts all on this beat
and yo b~tched text the homeboy she want his meat
stop sayin’ my name in yo songs ‘fore you get beat
yo dead ass mom all in my weed
if you come to california you will not leave
it’s okay if you count me out tricks up my sleeve
that n~gga up’d a knife in a fight i upped the bleek
i’ma up the mac
n~gga finally dropped a location he ain’t make it back
i did what you doing first yeah that’s a fact
you n~ggas out here sn~tchin’ percs your doing bad n~gga
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