e da god no free randy (feat. sonnie) şarkı sözleri
I dropped the top to the foreign
My hands itching feel numb
What's in my pocket ain't enough
I gotta run it run it up
My baby mama calling
She say my kids need to eat
So don't hit me bout no shows
Unless you tryna pay the fee
I got industry stylist calling
Say they tryin to style me
Say she want to style me
I Be fuckin up designer
Don't need no stylist to style me
I Louied the scarf
This chain hitting like Johnny
Run up you a bag
Go get you some money
Checkin the Tag
You aint getting no money
We destined for greatness
We keep it 100
I got industry models calling
Album next im on the way
All this salt water
Go on dates
But I aint finna kiss and tweet
I got niggas from high school still hating
When I upload you should see they faces
They don't even like it
Get to hating in comments
Get to screen shot
Get to counting the commas
Yea I'm god son yea
I came from my mama
Take a flight to Cali
Just to sit under palm trees
Got it on lock so I feel like LeBron James
Box it up then give me the tracking number
Got runners we catching a pass
Aint throwing no picks or we hoping on ass
All my niggas hitters I don't mean to brag
We go count it up send it back fast
I dropped the top to the foreign
My hands itching feel numb
What's in my pocket ain't enough
I gotta run it run it up
My baby mama calling
She say my kids need to eat
So don't hit me bout no shows
Unless you tryna pay the fee
Yeah
Pushing this voice just like a trumpet
Had the trap super jumping yeah
What that mean
A lot of jumping
A lot of trapping
A lot of shopping
Sold Os to the circle
Just keeping it solid
Just tracing over the O
Like its OVO
Told lil bro I ain't signing
Less they offering the gang free bands
Or it's over yo
Exotic pimps got me driving exotic whips
Had to run it up quick
Kept it all too G
Sold it all ain't nothing free
If I show up
You know they paid the fee
And we too street
We gone hold it down
Yeah
I dropped the top to the foreign
My hands itching feel numb
What's in my pocket ain't enough
I gotta run it run it up
My baby mama calling
She say my kids need to eat
So don't hit me bout no shows
Unless you tryna pay the fee
I dropped the top to the foreign
My hands itching feel numb
What's in my pocket ain't enough
I gotta run it run it up
My baby mama calling
She say my kids need to eat
So don't hit me bout no shows
Unless you tryna pay the fee