歌曲 | Crushed Kremlin |
歌手 | Meyhem Lauren |
歌手 | The Alchemist |
专辑 | Russian Roulette |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Stacking peppels for | |
X pull of leathers, | |
Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ‘em get us, | |
He ain’t one in many way, that’s the game playing | |
Switch them up and bust some eldy, that’t my main man. | |
Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
Sipping on the | |
V side up, smooth privilege, | |
Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
I do this swinging shit, my progress’ limitless | |
Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
That’s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
Thanks Giving. | |
Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
Don’t give a fuck about the world that’s stock shocking grenades. | |
I’ve got bags under my eyes keep ‘em tucked under shades, | |
Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
So it’s my way. |
Stacking peppels for | |
X pull of leathers, | |
Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ' em get us, | |
He ain' t one in many way, that' s the game playing | |
Switch them up and bust some eldy, that' t my main man. | |
Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
Sipping on the | |
V side up, smooth privilege, | |
Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
I do this swinging shit, my progress' limitless | |
Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
That' s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
Thanks Giving. | |
Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
Don' t give a fuck about the world that' s stock shocking grenades. | |
I' ve got bags under my eyes keep ' em tucked under shades, | |
Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
So it' s my way. |
Stacking peppels for | |
X pull of leathers, | |
Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ' em get us, | |
He ain' t one in many way, that' s the game playing | |
Switch them up and bust some eldy, that' t my main man. | |
Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
Sipping on the | |
V side up, smooth privilege, | |
Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
I do this swinging shit, my progress' limitless | |
Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
That' s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
Thanks Giving. | |
Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
Don' t give a fuck about the world that' s stock shocking grenades. | |
I' ve got bags under my eyes keep ' em tucked under shades, | |
Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
So it' s my way. |