heycartier nod off 3 şarkı sözleri

Thank you lock I ride with a glock Walk down on em, get em dropped Cause he wanna think that he hot Brrt, but he not Put him down in a box Yeah, woah He get popped He get dropped down He get rocked He get stomped out Cause he wanna think that he hot now I gotta watch out for opps now Cause I know that they wanna drop down He nod off percs can't hear a sound Can't stand me I told him to sit down Lock and loaded yeah I got the big rounds Yeah she text me she know I'm the shit now Locked in I can not get out of it In a bad mood then we beat you out of it Shooting this shit like I'm Peja Stojkovic Made a promise I could never love a bitch Cold in New York but I'll get it super lit She call my phone I give her a who is this Ask yourself really who else is doing this If I fall apart then you know I'm gluing it If I gotta shot then you know I'm shooting it Know I'm greening it Down two one Had to make a play, had to even it Only want one thing for Christmas But I gotta move on I can't get it I don't wanna talk yeah just shut up, forget it I said that I loved her it hurts that I said it I said that I loved her I knew that I meant it That shit was so stupid yeah I had to debt it Bro smoking gas yeah I know it's unleaded Make a opp fall, just like confetti I ball, nigga I'm ready You a grown man that got poked at the deli Lotta lame niggas niggas hitting my celly Outside peanut butter, inside jelly Ain't no days off, I'm on the clock He can't kick pills but he don't sip wok Moving sus look at you like the Rock Doo doo doo get popped Get you dropped Thank you lock I ride with a glock Walk down on em, get em dropped Cause he wanna think that he hot Brrt, but he not Put him down in a box Yeah, woah He get popped He get dropped down He get rocked He get stomped out Cause he wanna think that he hot now I gotta watch out for opps now Cause I know that they wanna drop down He nod off percs can't hear a sound Can't stand me I told him to sit down Lock and loaded yeah I got the big rounds Yeah she text me she know I'm the shit now Locked in I can not get out of it In a bad mood then we beat you out of it Shooting this shit like I'm Peja Stojkovic Made a promise I could never love a bitch Cold in New York but I'll get it super lit She call my phone I give her a who is this Ask yourself really who else is doing this If I fall apart then you know I'm gluing it If I gotta shot then you know I'm shooting it
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