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Paroles de DEATHROW

Interprète Mily

Paroles de la chanson DEATHROW par Mily lyrics officiel

DEATHROW est une chanson en Anglais

Leave his ass Swiss cheese
We put holes all through his body
Kin or Not they catching shots
For all them niggas talking Wocky
Off the drank & plus a oxy
Got a nigga moving sloppy
Fuck a Lotti Doty we want all trouble in this party
Hollows breaking through his bones you a think them bitches know karate
I'm ot with Draco's
This not my home
And they can't stop me
Living life I play the board
I treat this bitch like it's monopoly
Buying shit I need a property
Damn when this bitch gone start to drop for me
Can't get the lo
Bitch this a private estate
But maybe you can
If talking Menaging me
Added extensions
Too all of my glizzlies
So you should think twice for you think about robbing me
392 Its a Hemi in here
With limo tint
Bad bitch tryna top me
Knocking em off
Then I'm back the road
I gotta do shows
So bitch do not bother me
Counting my riches
Passed off to my brothers
Cause them was the niggas who really just starved with me
Kicked out my mama House
Hanging with soldiers
Out in the streets bitch I'm toteing my armory
She think I love her
I don't really love her
I'm sorry lil baby that's just the facade in me
Hearting my pictures
She pissing my bitches off
Turnt off my feelings
She gone end up blocking me

Uh
Dropping This shit it ain't hard for me
Remember the days I hooping on varsity
Now I got labels and shit tryna market me
Been on my shit
They ain't tryna go hard as me
Scratch all my strips
I know from the quality
Get off my dick
I don't care if you unfollow me
I'll rather yo bitch I know she gone follow me
I'm all out the way and I don't let shit bother me
Pockets on full but I ain't never signed over to 4pf
On the hip it's sum black and it shoot hot shit like it's Steph
For protection I can't let a nigga take me from this wealth
Hate the tuff type
Yeaaa it's up Rightt
Watch his ass gone get the belt
Don't hit the net tryna talk and type
Cause Them Screenshots what got him nailed
And I put trust in all my niggas
But I just do shit by myself
Can't depend on any nigga
I don't need shit going left
I Paid 650 for this pole
You gone be fighting by yourself
I Smoke too much i'm always high
And fuck I look like out of breath
They on my dick
They see I'm getting it
Been tryna compliment myself
Fuck a trend
I am a trend
I brung the trenches out myself
Aye fuck a trend
I am a trend
I brung the trenches out myself
YEA ITS MILY NIGGA
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Jamil Garrett
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