D. Lew

Timin Again (feat. FpScoot & Luh Mir)

d. lew timin again (feat. fpscoot & luh mir) şarkı sözleri

Yeah on that jungle back in that jungle now in that jungle on that timing again now yeah come on On that time and again I'm on that time and again I be needin' reminded and shit I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it Years worth of music all this money that im stashin' I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin I got a bunch of shit bae if you can't hold me down then I ain't fuckin' shit Told you what's gon' come with this Rock the chops like a band that's my drummer kit Twitchin' in the club but I ain't comfy without my blick They gon' ride whoever on already knowin' how it get Got his bitch on my dick she can't get it throw a fit Always knew that I'd be somethin' shit I knew it as a kid I been makin' all this noise sound like I just dropped a brick I'm on that time and again I be needin' reminded and shit I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it Years worth of music all this money that im stashin' I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin I'm from the jungle I can show you how it get Where I'm from you get some pape you go and spend it on a hit Baby f*ck with me cause I'm as real as it's gon' get Fourteen hittin licks runnin' around takin' shit Mind steady racin' they keep sayin' im the one I just gotta stay patient a lot of shit you can't fake it I think I love this bitch but she been drivin' me crazy Shout out the jungle stu time cook up and he make beats Young nigga blowin' up can't wait to be on Say Cheese I bend over smack her ass and make her say please Young fat nigga need some chicken like a eight piece Uh hell no I need a meal Uh trappin' workin' hard im tryna be up in the hills He think that he got a body boy my niggas really kill We ain't no Tony Stark my niggas hoppin' out with different steel I'm on that time and again I be needin' reminded and shit I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it Years worth of music all this money that im stashin' I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin
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