sala no hook (feat. young flare) şarkı sözleri

I got murder on my mind, yeah, it's time to change the tide I'm tired of these bitches always acting like they different I was tryna get some chips, now I'm gon flip the script Then I went and got laid, she called and said that she late Aye, dummy, I said listen to me, now your bitch live for me Now she riding next to me, now we got history Now we got chemistry, she gon' wanna f*ck on me She gon' wanna ride for me, you're swerving in the AMG Super Saiyan gon' buy me something to flex I already told y'all asses that I'm up next It don't matter what I do, It don't matter what I say. It don't matter, bitch, I'm flexing, f*ck em all, they know I'm stepping Ride around with my lil' weapon, told them pull up and they stressing They can't do shit, they too pussy, those that try me learned a lesson Try to get me, but they missing, they are way too fucking lame I know that I'm way too blessed, so f*ck em all, they know my message Now look at me, I be sipping on my potions and my bling Got the gold up on my neck, I got the gold up on my teeth Muh Fuckers switch, they didn't see shit clearly They thought I couldn't do it, but bitch, I did it differently I been faded for a minute, roll the wood and I'ma hit it I call my bro, I said let's get it, gotta go and get the millions I'ma go and fucking get it, ten shots at your fucking fitted When I pull up, know I'm lit and I'ma need more in a minute Got a bullet with your name, shoot my shot like I'm Dame You a lame, you is bitchlesses, flare and I don't leave no witness I'm about my bread, I'm about my fucking checks Grinding all up to the top, kicking back, smoking za I'ma roll up on your bitch, we gon' make a little flick We gon' make it real quick, shorty all up on me Because I got power, I pursuit, spitting nothing but the truth This is all the proof you need, I keep my receipts with me Ayy, smoking with my slug, don't try and act tough We gon' get it back in blood, we gon' squash you like a bug Ayy, God showed me my future, nothing but success It's a whole lot of moochers, it's a whole lot of checks, bitch I just take his bitch, yeah, that's why he be bitching I don't leave no evidence, you can't take no pictures Got that cap inside a bottle, I just go and kiss it They be telling me to act right, I don't fucking listen It meant you're the bitch, hold up, bitch, I'm pissing Go against my Image, I'ma leave you resting Yeah, my cup I fill it, hit you with this Wesson I wont trust a soul, bitch, always keep a weapon Look over my shoulder, regret it if you pressing Won't make a confession, I swear that I was messing Messing with your bitch, she said she love every second
Sanatçı: Sala
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