darionte too old şarkı sözleri

Lookin' at my chain, I'm drownin (Sippin hi tec, they wanna come hate on me) (Sippin hi tec, they wann come hate on me) Tryna play me, that's old You comin' with the games, too old All my young niggas on go And I tell them niggas when to move Got a new stick from the North Movin' in the night like a moth Sippin' on lean for the cough I'm a high as f*ck nigga, I'm a star I ain't with the games, I'm grown I'm in the streets like a cone I'm tryna see what you on I cannot leave you alone They love to play on my phone And they talkin' way too strong You better change up your tone Before you get hit with this chrome I got that package on me He want the smoke, he OD Shorty, she turnin' me on just like keys Shorty too cold, she need fur on her fleece f*ck do you mean I keep Glocks for the beef I'm shootin' far out of reach She want for to leave, she think that I need her you know that this cup all I need Pour up in line for the slumber Man, it get hot like the sauna That nigga, f*ck like a condom If he tryna touch my designer I'm kin to the diamonds Lil' bitch, I'ma shiner Catch me posted, baby Bottle like Toddler They got a whole lot of minutes Whole lot of, whole lot of minutes You gotta problem I sent 'em Be like "D3 out here killing" Whole lot of minutes They got a whole lot of don't Whole lot of minutes They got a whole lot of minutes Tryna play me, that's all You comin' with the games, too old All my young niggas on go And I tell them niggas when to move Got a new stick from the North Movin' through the night like a moth Sippin' on lean for the cough High as f*ck, nigga, I'ma stop I ain't with the games, I'm grown I'm in the street like a cone I'm tryna see what you on I cannot leave you alone They love to play on my phone They talkin' way too strong You better change up your tone Before you get hit with that chrome I'm a big V, yeah, I mean I'm a big B, yeah I'ma put shit, to sleep They sayin' I'm up that bitch on D Remember when them niggas caught the folks on me Tryna troll on me, how you do that shit, boy Remember when them niggas up the pole on me Had the stick on the seat, had to shoot that bitch, boy Remember when them niggas used to clown on me I ain't had no bread, tables turn, now that nigga large Told him all my dreams, nigga frowned on me Nigga always had that vision, but these niggas never saw Nigga up in rank, man, I'm really OG Pull up to your door like a nigga trick-or-treatin And standin' on business like a nigga both feet I said it once before, like I really hit repeatin'
Sanatçı: Darionte
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:02
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Darionte hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı