cain3 oublie-la! şarkı sözleri

I can't get a word up out you Took a minute for a lesson learner Hit her once and I forget about her F*ck a nigga bitch, I put dick inside her up that stick until that bitch start rattle you aint dying for shit, What the f*ck is you after? I had to make it out of shit quick It ain't no good for my mental I had to leave that bitch alone She ain't no good for my mental Save all that chit-chat for the birds Your spot was accidental Just built a gun range in my barn To practice my fundamentals I'm quick to pull a ' fire, out these amiri's Like, what the f*ck is a body guard, I get anxiety when people near me It aint your fault, I'm just as flawed Had to show him he the one who's chosen Said what he thought and they brushed him off I done got knocked down so many times I still get up and dust me off I done got knocked down so many times I still get up and I bounce back with it Hit that lil' hoe from the back with it Make a nigga back, back with the stick Hit a lil' hoe from the back with it Hit a lil' hoe from the back like a don You gon' eat, or you gon' starve, ramadan I'ma need like 12 cars in my garage I'ma need like 12 cars or somethin I'ma need like 12 cars to get away Bitch, I'ma skrrr off wont see me today I quick to up that rod, give em bandaid this life ain't no easy, I've chosen This stick aint no lighter, I'm toating I'm sorry for keepin' my distance, just don't know your motive For tryna keep up with us, you gone blow your motor I cant get a word up out you I cant get a word up out you
Sanatçı: Cain3
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:05
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Cain3 hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı