lirik lagu nomikemontana – without that fye
ride without my fye
brother before i slide
no i can’t ride without my fye(bow)
ride without my fye(bow)
gatr what it is my n~~~~
what it do b~tch
know what the f~ck going on
whole lotta 7k sh~t
got the glock in that b~tch
gang
i say my brother before i slide, no i can’t ride without my fye
i x’d em’ out my circle i can’t even tell em why
okay, cool they on some sneaky sh~t just run up you gone die
at the trap with 23’s, i’m posted with a cutie pie
no, i can’t even cuff no b~tch
cause’ all they do is f~ckin’ lie
peep the sh~t that they be doing, now it’s time to crop em’ out
f~ck em’ up, do my one two i’m going in and heading out
put this beam right on your shirt
like chicken pox connect the dots
smokin’ my technica, can’t like a pot
say i can’t f~ck with that b~tch she a thot
nasty lil’ b~tch want to give me some top
i’m f~ckin’ that hoe ‘til she tell me to stop
two count a bag had that lil’ b~tch with pinky
chip in the sack and a pack of the sticky
don’t suck on my neck, don’t give me a hickey
he playin’ he ain’t finna slide with the semi
i know that lil’ gatr gone slide with the bl!cky
real deal trapper, turn 5 to a 50
bad lil’ b~tch let me f~ck on her kitty
i keep a .380 i don’t f~ck with a smitty
i sound like a bug, they callin’ me jimmy
slangin’ the rock like my first name timmy
don’t give a f~ck but i’m making it stick
they b~tch n~~~~ playin’ get split in his fitted
f~ck on that hoe i’ma grip on her titty
bad lil’ b~tch said she want to l!ck me
let the hoe eat the duck up like some denny’s
point out a n~~~~ if you feeling picky
funny like martin cause’ i’m off the remy
might just say f~ck it and cop me a bentley
my n~~~~ gatr be gone off the henny
finna slide to her crib and drop d~ck in her kidney
if you go up it then you better bust it
we talking money i don’t want no discussions
can’t cut that hoe cause’ he know i ain’t loving
he just be cappin’ don’t know why he bluffing
i had to trap turn nothing to something
i had to trap go get me a gun
f~ck n~~~~ playin’ like got you won’t split
boy dating this sh~t and it’s back if you run
we on the block and i’m toting the glown
know it came with a beam i don’t use it for fun
they just be cappin’ ain’t doing no clapping
when i be with gatr he keep him a gun
selling his off, we don’t do it for fun
tuck the weed in my blunt with a bullet for none
post on the block with a demon
we smoking to music they coughing an k!lling for nothin’
i say my brother before slide, no i can’t ride without my fye
i x’d em out my circle i can’t even tell em why
okay, cool they on some sneaky sh~t just run up you gone die
at the trap with 23’s, i’m posted with a cutie pie
no, i can’t even cuff no b~tch
cause’ all they do is f~ckin’ lie
peep the sh~t that they be doing now it’s time to crop em out
f~ck em up do my one two i’m going in and heading out
put this beam right on your shirt
like chicken pox connect the dots(bow)
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu 1927 – it ain’t love
- lirik lagu outlet1 – poles*
- lirik lagu shinigami ind – sigo vivo
- lirik lagu gilles dor – antisémite
- lirik lagu wxlf – motobecane
- lirik lagu naz – hiphop
- lirik lagu iza sabino – olhares (remix)
- lirik lagu the iveys (us) – silent night
- lirik lagu ken ring – big fred interlude
- lirik lagu the isley brothers – friends and family