s.w.i.m. koming 4 blood şarkı sözleri

I cant take a break on these niggas Like why would I Play with these niggas Im Koming 4 Blood Whole lotta thugs and drugs Inside of this bitch The f*ck did you think That it was Its not chess And its not checkers I promise Im playing it different Or maybe Im spitting the same game As these other niggas And just saying it different Im better If you call me Bob Dont forget the Cheddar Im hot Im on fire You should call the medic My shooters be quick To pull up JJ Reddick Im still the same nigga Hit the mall Spent like two hundred On a sweater I hit ya main bitch While ya locked up And you still gon write The hoe letters She aint put that shit In a kite tho Heard they want me dead Walking on tight rope If Im on thin ice I never back down Shoot at the floor Boy Im really a psycho F*ck it we all die Really got mob ties Im only twenty one Bitch Imma wise guy That boy a gangsta Til we see him out in the field And then we gon catch him Like pop fly Everybody know Imma gangsta But I keep it player When Im with your bitch Sipping Mai Tais I heard that boy Caught a body But honestly He still a bitch Up in my eyes Wordplay impeckable Everybody telling me I should go battle on Grindtime Like why would I play With these niggas and bitches When everybody know That its my time I cant take a break on these niggas Like why would I Play with these niggas Im Koming 4 Blood Whole lotta thugs and drugs Inside of this bitch The f*ck did you think That it was Its not chess And its not checkers I promise Im playing it different Or maybe Im spitting the same game As these other niggas And just saying it different Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Im on fire Heat up Woo I should wear a condom When Im in the booth The way I be fucking the beat up Here You can have your bitch back Keep her I get the head After that I don't need her Earned my stripes in the field Like a zebra That boy sick Think he got a fever They say Im destined to blow Feel like a bomb Might put some dick in your mom I sell the gas for the low Yeah and its that bomb Might serve a sack to your mom Fly as a UFO Look at the stars You gon see me in the stars Stop tryna be somebody else I promise Its okay to be who you are Flashing lights Fast cars I just wanna live large Lean on ice Codeine with the Sprite Cup cold as my heart I was loving that hoe Then her bestfriend Tried to break us apart Kick back counting up dope Hit my line if you need it Bitch Im trapping hard I cant take a break on these niggas Like why would I Play with these niggas Im Koming 4 Blood Whole lotta thugs and drugs Inside of this bitch The f*ck did you think That it was Its not chess And its not checkers I promise Im playing it different Or maybe Im spitting the same game As these other niggas And just saying it different
Sanatçı: S.W.I.M.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:54
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