f.g.s. not a demon (feat. boobie banks) şarkı sözleri

Mhm, mhmm Mhm, mhmm mhmm Mhmm, mhmm This is 5-5-6, ripped through tissue Bro on point just like a missile Say smoke to get his issue It be hard for us to miss you Took his heart out, he need it Pick his chest up, he ain't breathin' Only way we set the record straight is spin till we get even This a track hawk, not a demon Took his head off, he a genius In the stu I put more heart in this I know my family need it It's too hard for me to say I quit Went hard, I know I need it Take some chances, see me win I'm going the hardest and I mean it They know we pull up like we Uber Throw the grind, we FGS Blow this glizzy like a whistle You got me feeling like a ref Ride through your section with a hunnid I won't leave till nothing left Slap a scope on top the glizzy bust his head And leave a mess Free my brothers out that cell So they stop calling me collect F*ck a bitch and got the time Gotta run me up a check Two, two, three, fly out the choppa And it just might hit your momma My diamonds dancing Fiji aqua Keep that heater like a sana Come and spin if it's a problem I'll be thugging with my shottas Ar spittin like a lama From them trenches cause some trauma Do you like that did Osama I don't play, I'm not a toddler I'll be wilin' out my body She eat the dick up, she a goblin I know he was my brother till he turned into a fucking rat Tell him link, an split some cheese And kill his ass up in the trap Where he at , he got wacked Got his ass turned to a pack Ha, then I tell my brothers It's some Za inside this body bag It's 5-5-6, ripped through tissue Wrong point, just like a missile Say smoke, it get his issue It be hard for us to miss you Took his heart out, he ain't need it Pick his chest up, he ain't breathing Only way we set the record straight Is spin to it, get even This a track hawk, not a demon Took his head off, he a genius In the stu, I put my heart in this I know my family need it It's too hard for me to say I quit Went hard, I know I made it Took some chances, see me win I'm going the hardest , an I mean it Brother drive, told him grab the wheel I might fall asleep, he gon' die If I bend his corner, he still follow me I'm a decon, I can't f*ck with rats Lately chasing cheese with me Hope he don't f*ck around cause I can put him on a T One night with me, I can change your life Lil' baby, come and see Piper crazy, got her saying Next time, can you, nut in me Brought her vice lord, lil' Louis V I'm a G, rock double G She want me, make her beg and please Hoes on me like some fucking fleas They hate me cause I f*ck an leave Don't say you want me, then you leave Told em cut the cameras off Cause when we slide, we make a scene In a bed, I make a screen I'm going hard here every season Feel like Rowdy, I ain't rich I touch, cash amounts, you dream Five, five, six, rip through tissue Wrong point, just like a missile Say smoke, then get his issue It'd be hard for us to miss you Nah, he ain't need it Pick his chest up, he ain't breathing Only way we set the record straight Is spin to it, get even This a track hawk, not a demon Took his head off, he a genius In the stu, I put my heart in this I know my family need it It's too hard for me to say I quit With a heart, I know I need it Take some chances, see me when I'm going the Hardest and I mean it
Sanatçı: F.G.S.
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:50
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