d-weezy sleddin şarkı sözleri

Sliding through the streets like I’m sledding Tryna drop these bands to my mama like a present Money on my mind lil homie never stressing Pockets overloaded yea da hustle neva question Green beans on my plate yea I’m tryna eat Got that Money on my mind no time for defeat Hustle in my blood you can't grind like me Youngin’ in these streets no rat gon get my cheese Fred Flintstone with the feet I don't need yo gas Designer on me I don’t need them tags Sliding like skis I move to fast All about chips on me Doritos bags No hand me downs yea I was an only child I was chillin in my room for a lil while Then I had a vision, my music career was going wild I had lotta drip and my fits was in style (YEE) Sliding through the streets like I’m sledding Tryna drop these bands to my mama like a present Money on my mind lil homie never stressing Pockets overloaded yea da hustle neva question
Sanatçı: D-Weezy
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