el reon extravagant living şarkı sözleri

Extravagant living Wit beautiful bitches Draped in diamonds You know that's expensive I been tryna tell em We gon take over The world on my shoulder But bitch I'm still winning I handle my bidness I trap in the winter Like it's the beginning Lord forgive me I'm still sinning I ain't tryna talk tryna run up Them digits Kick dat bitch out Like she one of my tenants I ain't wit da back and forth Just like tennis Won't give him no gun Cause I know he ain't wit it You really bout it We really doubt it Roll wit my savage Lace yo ass up You play wit my cabbage I been trappin hard I'm all round the atlas I ain't wit tricking Bitch I'm really wit da stackin Imma old school player Yo bitch she can get cracked Just like a card On the block bitch And I'm still sellinhard Bitch I gotta duck From the mother fuckin boys These niggas informants We playin wit dormin Now they think a young nigga Holdin Nigga check yo vision Mind yo bidness Before a nigga start throwin Dont grab it If you ain't gon blast it That's what a old head had told Me They raised us up to be vultures Heart got colder Now a Nigga takin over Mind of a muh fuckin soldier I got the mind Of a muh fuckin soldier Extravagant living Wit beautiful bitches Draped in diamonds You know that's expensive I been tryna tell em We gon take over The world on my shoulder But bitch I'm still winning I handle my bidness I trap in the winter Like it's the beginning Lord forgive me I'm still sinning I ain't tryna talk tryna run up Them digits Kick dat bitch out Like she one of my tenants I ain't wit da back and forth Just like tennis Won't give him no gun Cause I know he ain't wit it Shoot first Ask questions later Send a hit Imma press the deadinator Pussy gon need him a respirator Send a nigga up like a escalator Don't talk to me if it ain't bout Paper Feel like juicy j bitch who the Neighbors Nosy ass people tryna jock my Flavor No they can't never ever Stop my paper Cock and aim this mfa right at a Hater She wanna f*ck wit a dope boy She wanna f*ck with a coke boy Bitch you know a nigga sellin Blow boy Just like a muh fuckin dope boy Trappin the muh fuckin snow boy Trap in the muh fuckin snow boy Trap in the muh fuckin snow boy Extravagant living Wit beautiful bitches Draped in diamonds You know that's expensive I been tryna tell em We gon take over The world on my shoulder But bitch I'm still winning I handle my bidness I trap in the winter Like it's the beginning Lord forgive me I'm still sinning I ain't tryna talk tryna run up Them digits Kick dat bitch out Like she one of my tenants I ain't wit da back and forth Just like tennis Won't give him no gun Cause I know he ain't wit it
Sanatçı: EL Reon
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:54
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
EL Reon hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı