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Paroles de la chanson Add a Lil Drip par Lil Keed
[Young Slat]
Yeah, Imma make these niggas feel me
You gotta understand, the DJ's tryna kill me
All that cow shit over there, it can't get near me
I told that bitch, she get everything, but thhese feelings
I told that bitch, she get everything but these feelings
These bitches switch up, don't know if they feel me
How you goin run out with the sauce, and not tell me
How you goin take the sauce, and ad a lil drip
[Lil Keed]
Yeah, Imma make these niggas feel me
You gotta understand, the DJ's tryna kill me
All that cow shit over there, it can't get near me
I told that bitch, she get everything, but thhese feelings
I told that bitch, she get everything but these feelings
These bitches switch up, don't know if they feel me
How you goin run out with the sauce, and not tell me
How you goin take the sauce, and ad a lil drip
[Lil Keed]
Never lose, Slime told me, I'm goin win
Who told you we wasn't goin be in the Benz
I got hoes on my dick, I drop lows on my bitch
These niggas slept on me, now they wanna let me in
Keed, talk to 'm, tell them I'm hot, they all on the block
I was told I never make it out
I put rings on me, yeah, I got feends round me
Drip so much, it's like it's raining round me
Shoot a nigga, shame on me
In the back, they put the blame on me
Thugger real, he told me don't tell
Cop me a hat, like Pharrell
No matter who they are, worry bout yourself
You left somebody as a shell
Long long long way from the bleachers
Bros need me, you know Imma feed 'm
Who told you we wasn't goin be in the Benz
I got hoes on my dick, I drop lows on my bitch
These niggas slept on me, now they wanna let me in
Keed, talk to 'm, tell them I'm hot, they all on the block
I was told I never make it out
I put rings on me, yeah, I got feends round me
Drip so much, it's like it's raining round me
Shoot a nigga, shame on me
In the back, they put the blame on me
Thugger real, he told me don't tell
Cop me a hat, like Pharrell
No matter who they are, worry bout yourself
You left somebody as a shell
Long long long way from the bleachers
Bros need me, you know Imma feed 'm
[Young Slat]
Yeah, Imma make these niggas feel me
You gotta understand, the DJ's tryna kill me
All that cow shit over there, it can't get near me
I told that bitch, she get everything, but thhese feelings
I told that bitch, she get everything but these feelings
These bitches switch up, don't know if they feel me
How you goin run out with the sauce, and not tell me
How you goin take the sauce, and ad a lil drip
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