cerskiii tay ran up 60 şarkı sözleri

Racks coming in real quick, I ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta look me in my eyes to tell I'm fuckin' fried Only got tens for the moment, the shrooms come at night You can bring the lean too, if you wanna come alive Baby, I only want you for the night, I ain't gon' lie Hollow tips through his whip, make that bitch ghost ride Cer, that's my twin, cause we both slime Make pros in real life, I ain't gotta rhyme I ain't gotta talk Tay just ran up 60, he ain't have to walk Lil' nigga, if I want it, then it's gettin' bought Put a tag on your head, then you gettin' chalked Nigga tried to flex his bag, then we took it off him I'd rather pay the tab, I don't do the talkin Hit this bitch, kicked her out, told her get the walkin Took too many shrooms, now a nigga feelin' nauseous We'll, pump your brakes quick, better move with caution Better watch how you move, better watch how you play You around some boss niggas, better watch what you say Racks coming in real quick, I ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta look me in my eyes to tell I'm fuckin' fried Only got tens for the moment, the shrooms at night You can bring the lean too, if you wanna come alive Baby, I only want you for the night, I ain't gon' lie Hollow tips through his whip, make that bitch ghost ride Cer, that's my twin, cause we both slime Make pros in real life, I ain't gotta rhyme I ain't gotta talk, Tay just ran up 60, he ain't have to walk Lil' nigga, if I want it, then it's gettin' bought Put a tag on your head, then you gettin' chalked Nigga, this a new 10, finna f*ck it off Bought a whole case of Wock and I ain't have a cough Why you on the gram fakin' like you be a boss Niggas playin' in my tele (telegram), think they gettin' off I'm on tele (telegraph) with a bad bitch, she blow me off Ayy, just cruisin, don't ask what's in my cup I abuse it, ayy, I abuse it Express what I feel, nigga, all through the music Boy, you better use your head, before you lose it Tell the truth, it wouldn't even matter, nigga stupid I been grindin' 365 on my ju shit I told my mama, don't call her first name, this my new bitch Heard that nigga risked his life for a cheap kit Heard your mans got wacked, we ain't see shit And my bitch bougie, she don't wear no shein shit So when I heard she fucked with you, I couldn't believe it Ayy, damn near stopped breathin You niggas gettin' shot at, only time y'all be leanin Grab a cream soda out the store, we finna bleed it High as hell, flirtin with the bitch that work at Neiman's Niggas be so lost, they think this money shit a secret Boy, ain't nobody tuckin, take your ass to work I just upped a new 30, I ain't talkin' percs She wanna f*ck white tee, nigga, I ain't talkin' shirts
Sanatçı: Cerskiii
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