chac where to go (feat. miracade) şarkı sözleri

Where to go? Where to go? Too much money for the stores Stack it up then watch it pour Too much money still need more That lil thottie is a whore But I just came to up the score That bitch probably a 4 but Add a fucking bag that's anotha 4 I ain't playing no games I don't drive a ford and I got a new whip that you can't afford I just be driving this shit when I'm bored And I ain't pull up in a Honda accord If a bitch mess with me ima pull out a sword F*ck what you said and f*ck what you sworn They be hating that a legend was born So when I die you know who they gon mourn She sucked my dick and she treat it like corn If I need senzus I'm talking to korin I like that bitch but you know she be borin Pull up new whip I ain't talkin no foreign These lil bitches yuh they got me snoring yuh aye they got me snoring Yuh aye they got me snoring Yuh aye Me and miracade In the cage Came to rage I was sippin on that dirty I put 30 in the page Off the charts Check the gauge Doin magic like a mage Bitch I had to check my wage Yuh we barely gettin paid But you know we gettin laid Getting chips gettin lays Yuh Light it up gotta blaze Where to go? Which way? Where to go? Which way? Where to go? Where to go? Prada bag my money flow Tap that shit and then reload Hit the gas no brakes no slow Shouldn't ask no brains no dough Prada Louie bag although Blood up on the tag for low I am just trying to find my way without blinding Money bags in my eyes and All I do is keep writing But still, all this shit is just a joke Fendi bag, designer clothes Click a button, money flow Kill the bag without the show Pop a cap and then reload Foreign lands we in the snow Racks, stack the fucking green You a fucking fiend eating on them green beans We out here writing e3's You'll never do the fucking same thing Copped a Louie belt Just to watch it melt Fuckin bags of green I smell Names on names on names I spell Where to go? Where to go? Prada bag my money flow Tap that shit and then reload Hit the gas no brakes no slow Shouldn't ask no brains no dough Prada Louie bag although Blood up on the tag for low
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