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Paroles de 6 Senses

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Paroles de la chanson 6 Senses par Ilywilky lyrics officiel

6 Senses est une chanson en Anglais

I've been losing my mental, I'm pouring up slimy, I'm sipping on codeine
Me and my cup, anniversary coming up, whenever I pour it up, pour it up slow
ARP, my favorite weapon, it got Park-Assist
These niggas not makin sense, ain't gettin no dollars
I got six different senses, since I den got rich
Hey, switch out the chopper, I take off the optic
It can get wicked my nigga, so stop it
Already know that I'm high cause I'm nodding
Driving the whip, Kamikaze
I like to fuck with the bitch cause she keeping it real and she hot like Wasabi
Bullets, they hot like Wasabi
Unfold the chopper, then I let it kick like karate
I told her I love you, you bring me a play,
I makin plays in a mink, I'm outside with a mink
It's ARP 1 of 1, cause it was made with a printer
Bowls in the sprinter from Cali for me
The Minute Maid made it less better
Rick on my feet, I put ice on my sleeve
I put the lean up inside of an ocean breeze
I catch a vibe on my skin, feel the ocean breeze
Filipino bitch and I'm in the ovaries
1 of 1 Glock had to print the accessories
Chrome heart on and all my accessories
I'm taking drugs like the 70's
Shoot it, then sing you a melody
Smoking on jealousy
I'm getting cheese, stacking celery
I've been losing my mental, I'm pouring up slimy, I'm sipping on codeine
Me and my cup, anniversary coming up, whenever I pour it up, pour it up slow
ARP, my favorite weapon, it got Park-Assist
These niggas not makin sense, ain't gettin no dollars
I got six different senses, since I den got rich
Hey, switch out the chopper, I take off the optic
It can get wicked my nigga, so stop it
Already know that I'm high cause I'm nodding
Driving the whip, Kamikaze
I like to fuck with the bitch cause she keeping it real and she hot like Wasabi
Bullets, they hot like Wasabi
Unfold the chopper, then I let it kick like karate
I told her I love you, you bring me a play,
I makin plays in a mink, I'm outside with a mink
It's ARP 1 of 1, cause it was made with a printer
Bowls in the sprinter from Cali for me
The Minute Maid made it less better
Rick on my feet, I put ice on my sleeve
I put the lean up inside of an ocean breeze
I catch a vibe on my skin, feel the ocean breeze
Filipino bitch and I'm in the ovaries
1 of 1 Glock had to print the accessories
Chrome heart on and all my accessories
I'm taking drugs like the 70's
Shoot it, then sing you a melody
Smoking on jealousy
I'm getting cheese, stacking celery
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Auteur: Cole Wilkinson
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