r.m.g. csp sigma şarkı sözleri
I'm
Not
Supposed to be here
Am I living in a dream?
Oh wait bitch I'm TTG
Like
Go, Go
Cash out a new whip
M340 equipped with some tint
He came to fight, nigga had on Timbs
And crazy part is, niggas took his grip
Don't pass me no Glock with no fuckin' switch
When he felt the button, nigga did the twitch
I'm tryna crash out hop out the whip
She tryna f*ck, givin extra lip
She steady shakin, ass her hips
Lil bro feenin' tryna catch a 10
Lil' bro, ugly ass fuckin' shit, But he keep the knocker, know he keep the grip
Just cause you pretty don't think I ain't blammin shit
Can't go out like Nene and Scoom
Brodie a thief he'll take your chain and shit, Like Jeff he blowin' that tool
That nigga smokin' skibidi toilet, I'm smokin' Rich Junkies, I'm fried
Where all the bops?, Know I'm outside
She tryna f*ck me and the guys
Keep me a G, droppin the five
He tryna run, hit him with the V
Lil bro on a mission, tryna catch a B
He turned around, ended up like Beanz
All of the smoochies wanna f*ck on me, Cause I do not catch feelings like a fiend
I'm not supposed to be here, how I shark the V
Boys get behind me, Know I'mma flee
Why is you lackin bae boy, Shit get tragic
Brand new whip, had a lil' bro grab it
Lightskin tatted, I gotta grab it
Fuckin' this bitch, that's my bad habit
X5M red guts, Just smashed it
She tryna f*ck, Told her get me my backends
Beatin her back in, She wanna grab it
Nut on her face for her satisfaction
Bow
Best not lack lil' nigga Lil' bro he a killer, tryna catch him a body for real
Late night, me and bro goin' on drills
If he throw five then I go for the kill
TTG f*ck all the opps for real
Slide or provide for the guys for real
Close that back door cause shit get slimy, Niggas will run in your crib for real

