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Summrs Archived - Countup şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Summrs Archived

albüm: Countup


Yeah, lil' buddy, he sick, took all his bands
Bitch, I done got rich, yeah, with no advance
Yeah, all the bitches bad, yeah, all the bitches Barbies
Yeah, all the bitches bad, yeah, all the bitches Barbies
Yeah, we just count up, huh, we don't pull up to parties, huh
I just be shippin' that Za', shippin' that somebody farted, huh
I ain't even gon' lie with the Percs
They just be havin' me retarded (Yeah, them Percs)
My brother been still on the run, this shit on our back, it's a target
No, I ain't talkin' 'bout a storе (Damn, Trgc made that? Huh)
No, I ain't talkin' 'bout your whore (Nah)
No, I ain't worried 'bout monеy (Uh-uh)
I know I'll always get more (Kill)
Back in the day I was broke (Uh)
Yeah, lil' buddy got spinned, he a joke (Bow, bow)
Yeah, I got a diamond ring that I put on my pinky
It's makin' me float, yeah
How you got crossed up in real life? Both your ankles broke, yeah
I just woke up, I went live, Perky had me float (Go)
Oxy' and drank, I can't decide, fuck it, I'm taking 'em both
I got that shit on me, don't try it unless you wanted to float
No, I ain't talk 'bout no boat
I got a girl on me, I don't do it for real but I take it with hoes
I take at least a twenty piece on me when I'm hitting the road, yeah
And if you don't fly with the birds, you basically breaking the code
Neck and my wrist on froze, you know I don't cuddle with hoes
Yeah, I put that bitch in the back of a spaceship
She never been in a Rolls
I'm runnin' for president so I could legalize drank
Get the whole world slow
I'm rockin' VETEMENTS, speech impediment
But she still eat dick though
Oh, she told you she don't? Then you're probably not him
Uh-huh, I'm balling so hard like a bitch, shootin' above the rim
My nigga knowing to shoot, if I was you
I wouldn't get close to him, yeah
Some of my niggas be Crips, they tryna take off the brim
That mean they take off your hat
Soon as I get my chain snatched, that be the day that I crash
I gave his bitch a face mask, I'm hitting that bitch from the back
In the Bentley Bentayga, I'm nodding off
How the fuck you drop your flag?
Yeah, lil' buddy, we sick, took all his bands
Bitch, I done got rich, yeah, with no advance
Yeah, all the bitches bad, yeah, all the bitches Barbies
Yeah, all the bitches bad, yeah, all the bitches Barbies
Yeah, we just count up, huh, we don't pull up to parties, huh
I just be shippin' that Za', shippin' that somebody farted, huh
I ain't even gon' lie with the Percs
They just be havin' me retarded (Yeah, them Percs)
My brother been still on the run, this shit on our back, it's a target
No, I ain't talkin' 'bout a store (Damn, Trgc made that? Huh)
No, I ain't talkin' 'bout your whore (Nah)
No, I ain't worried 'bout money (Uh-uh)
I know I'll always get more (Kill)
Back in the day I was broke (Uh)
Yeah, lil' buddy got spinned, he a joke (Bow, bow)
Yeah, I got a diamond ring that I put on my pinky
It's makin' me float, yeah
How you got crossed up in real life? Both your ankles broke, yeah
I just woke up, I went live, Perky had me float (Go)

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