dave hill, b. lewie, & fatray100 diplomatic immunity (feat. calicoe) şarkı sözleri

Find a way or live in misery You live forever if you make history Yeah, leave a nigga dead with a chivalry Oh, I hope she giving up that head, it ain't no mystery Oh, she climbing up the bed, it's the energy Hey, the condoms in the bed don't got a scent of me Will call, you can find me where the tickets be If I ain't there, that's where I'm finna be Cartier Juelz, diplomatic immunity Rip it out the plastic, ain't none of this shit been new to me Pay me when it's due I ain't toleratin' no truancy Blicky to his crown every time he thinkin' bout mutiny Ringing out loud, I promise niggas ain't mutin' me 80-inch flat screen and a round of charcuterie Ghetto but extravagant, still pronounce it like potpourri Before I hang with niggas that's fraudulent, put a noose on me These niggas broke and they on bed rest Nigga think he bout to play me, grab my headset Hood nigga, I put TVs in the headrest I went to college, the fam can't believe I said that I ain't seen Brody in a minute where his dreads at? Shit, he probably put a nigga in a head wrap Let my old head smoke him, he in reg pack Didn't trust the bank, I put money where my bed at, this shit too easy Could've caught a body on him, but they gon' say who did it On the five chillin' with my lil' crazy niggas All of us can eat, don't be no lazy, nigga All of us can eat, don't be no lazy, nigga Could've caught a body on him but they gon' say who did it On the five chillin' with my lil' crazy, niggas All of us can eat, don't be no lazy, n****a Don't call me bout your beef, I'm done savin' niggas Lookin' for the hoes, I'm a player, nigga Mr. 10 to 4, you can't fade me, nigga Nigga talking crazy the other night, just tryna make me kill em I'm just tryna have a good time, man, I hate these niggas Some beans called my phone for so low, they made me get em Just met some white hoes, bout to take em' with us She a freak or not, got some paper with us Yeah, this a Equinox, that's my favorite rental I can't make the dinner I ain't pressed, bitch, I'm pressin, it's gon' take a minute Came from less, so I can't stress and be ungrateful with it Man, it's so hard tryna motivate a hatin', nigga Find a way or live in misery You live forever if you make history Yeah, leave a nigga dead with a chivalry Oh, I hope she giving up that head, it ain't no mystery Oh, she climbing up the bed, it's the energy Hey, the condoms in the bed don't got a scent of me Will call, you can find me where the tickets be If I ain't there, that's where I'm finna be
Sanatçı: Dave Hill, B. Lewie, & FatRay100
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:12
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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