bdswaves real shit (feat. bdsbanks) şarkı sözleri

I'm talkin' real shit No I don't feel shit Not even talkin' off the pill Shit Cant touch the ground But I'll still f*ck around and pay the bill Shit I'm on my lone wave Guess most emotions out here so fake You bitches cold like snowflakes I'm okay Why does everybody want to cap these days I'll be runnin' up a bag until I get paid Now I realize why you knockin' plays We posted You just dip Know I stay right by my stick Turned me into a different person Now I'm sad I'm always hurtin' Text him back, it must be urgent That's a cap, and I'm a burden Live your lies, and I'm uncertain Leave the mess, and close the curtain Bitches be switchin My mind on a mission Put the keys in ignition And get it to spinnin' These haters be trippin' But I do not listen Bitch you don't want smoke Cause the pistol be clickin' And that got me thinkin' Like what you was missin' Only thing you missin' Bullets in your system I'm talkin' real shit No I don't feel shit Not even talkin' off the pill Shit Cant touch the ground But I'll still f*ck around and pay the bill Shit I'm on my lone wave Guess most emotions out here so fake You bitches cold like snowflakes I'm okay Sleepin' in a coffin It's lights off n' shit You got no fuckin' confidence The problem is, I'm feeling like I'm lost in this This hole is feeling bottomless I'll still find time to call yo bitch I ain't got watches on my wrist I'm off it Yeah I live at night Get my feelings right From my toes right up to the ceiling height In these kind of moments it's drip or flight You tryna be adidas with only two stripes And I don't even know what to say You used to never give me the time of day Man I'm like damn I wonder what changed Left off like Takeoff Guess it's a plane Yeah I said what's hanin' Got the strap up on my back like I'm attackin' I gotta tac n' you do not want all the action I said what's hanin' Thought yous bout it bruh, shit what happened to yo cuh You don't want it bad enough All I do is lean and bud You not really leanin' bud In a corner now you stuck Now you former, caught some studs Now you dead while yo bitch butt On my lap and I'm stuck I said what's hanin' Gotta keep my Nina, sir Just in case the feens be stirrin' Got a case wit beans and brrr Ice is nice I want some bruh Brrr is ice but now I'm broke Gotta make the bread, don't choke Down out south like I'm a bloke Got a mouth like I tell jokes Smoking green like artichoke You don't really want the smoke So really really don't provoke I said what's hanin' I just want a bitch With small titties and she rich And she bout it she won't switch Lips on me but she ain't snitch Hands on me like I'm a itch See no speak no hear no shit I build my mind bitch I enrich My bars full like I'm a fridge Vocabulary expanded Yo girl out here she suckin' dick And she got some bumps On her side lip And you still really kiss that bitch Bitch I keep it on Like a parallel circuit We spit some heat So it's like stare at hell circus I gotta piece But I support all the peace I got a niece And imma buy her some fleece Bitch we gone take it Like that bitch down on her knees But she on fake shit And she high as some geese Bitch imma make it And imma collab w keef Fat ass blunts yeah we chief And we makin' the cheese Y'all can never compete So please take a seat
Sanatçı: Bdswaves
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