kaelin martin you cannot run (feat. boyfrominternet) şarkı sözleri
(Back the f*ck off me)
Do you copy do you copy?
On my waste, tamagotchi
She give me top in the tommy, Sloppy
Wont let her stop me
Hop and I swerve in the hooptie, make it convertible couptie
Turn my life into a movie
Shout out all the groupies
Tryna suck on the whole team
Pretty face no boobies
Good grip, ride a Harley
Always tryna have a party
F*ck the club, at the crib
Dancing around like she knows who it is
Y'all lame like a spliff
Im smoking what the f*ck this (This?!)
Im smoking what the f*ck this (This?!)
The sky's fallin on my dick (On my dick!)
The sky's fallin on my dick (On my dick!)
The sky's fallin on my dick(On my dick!)
Im smoking what the f*ck this (This?!)
Im smoking what the f*ck this (This?!)
The sky's fallin on my dick (Yeah)
The sky's fallin on my - (Uh)
I came from nothing to something, You count it thats green
All of you niggas is fronting, Im pushing your buttons, wake up from your dream
You are not over me, I walk over you with that beam
Had to run through Tally, Hit the six and make it back
Just to Just to make it three
Just to Just to make it three
Burn up, Copy
Cop so much shit You cant stop me
Back the f*ck back the f*ck off me
You cannot run with my posse
Burn up, Copy (With that beam)
Cop so much shit You cant stop me
Back the f*ck back the f*ck off me
You cannot run
My life super important
F*ck that bitch she important
F*ck that- I am gorgeous
Turn that six into a forklift
Turn that bitch into a orphan
Oh my bad Im her dad now
Turn her out, Thats my mouth now
I got the gas mask passed out
Cashing out on a lawn, fresh off a jawn, bitches love my songs
Make a song everyday (Woah)
Eyes closed not a race (Woah)
Woke up, first place (First)
She just wanna play date
What a day what a saint y'all niggas cant say shit
Praise Allah, Im the greatest
Who hating?
Who hating?
Who hating? Hating?
You are not over me, I walk over you with that beam
Had to run through Tally, Hit the six and make it back
Just to Just to make it three
Just to Just to make it three
Burn up, Copy
Cop so much shit You cant stop me
Back the f*ck back the f*ck off me
You cannot run with my posse
Burn up, Copy
Cop so much shit You cant stop me
Back the f*ck back the f*ck off me
You cannot run
(You cannot run)