Paroles de la chanson RIP par Lucki
Paroles de la chanson RIP par Lucki
(Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Ayy
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Say what you mean, be direct, cash on the world, better keep it a stack
It's only two seats in the back, somebody can't come, I'ma leave it with that
Whenever I'm geeked, I'm the best, million dollar week, I ain't even get rest
Can't lose sleep 'bout a witch, fucked her friend, but I think it's a test
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Ayy
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Say what you mean, be direct, cash on the world, better keep it a stack
It's only two seats in the back, somebody can't come, I'ma leave it with that
Whenever I'm geeked, I'm the best, million dollar week, I ain't even get rest
Can't lose sleep 'bout a witch, fucked her friend, but I think it's a test
Say what you mean, be direct, no more drink, who the reason for that?
Ain't even see you for that, it was, "Fuck everybody", you the reason for that
She caught me geekin' again, she think she slick, l'ma leave her for that
Nigga wanna beef on the 'net, I'ma be cool, lil' bro fiendin' for that
I used to go to sleep in the trap, I ain't even sell shit, that's where my people was at
I'd never see them again, drink a lot of syrup, still lose sleep 'bout the shit
I ain't gone speak on the shit, whatever I say probably gon' deeper the shit
You just gon' keep it a wish, I'll really go get it, go see about the shit
I still be stuck in my ways, how I get higher than space?
Ain't even see you for that, it was, "Fuck everybody", you the reason for that
She caught me geekin' again, she think she slick, l'ma leave her for that
Nigga wanna beef on the 'net, I'ma be cool, lil' bro fiendin' for that
I used to go to sleep in the trap, I ain't even sell shit, that's where my people was at
I'd never see them again, drink a lot of syrup, still lose sleep 'bout the shit
I ain't gone speak on the shit, whatever I say probably gon' deeper the shit
You just gon' keep it a wish, I'll really go get it, go see about the shit
I still be stuck in my ways, how I get higher than space?
How you gon' go against the people that know you and break your back for the fake?
I'm in the Bentley, I'm still spillin' codeine, 'cause some things never change
Know you excited about that pape', better not let it change you
Either way, slime gon' slatt, either way, prey get ate
Mind my business, leave it up to God, he don't make mistakes
I'm in a super car on drugs, and all I got is faith
Ain't nobody in my way, ayy
I'm still, I'm still Super Tune
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Say what you mean, be direct, cash on the world, better keep it a stack
I'm in the Bentley, I'm still spillin' codeine, 'cause some things never change
Know you excited about that pape', better not let it change you
Either way, slime gon' slatt, either way, prey get ate
Mind my business, leave it up to God, he don't make mistakes
I'm in a super car on drugs, and all I got is faith
Ain't nobody in my way, ayy
I'm still, I'm still Super Tune
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
Say what you mean, be direct, cash on the world, better keep it a stack
It's only two seats in the back, somebody can't come, I'ma leave it with that
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get–
I turn a hoe to a pack
Ha-ha
Ayy, ayy
Okay, okay, okay
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get back
I turn a hoe to a pack, her best friend told her she better get–
I turn a hoe to a pack
Ha-ha
Ayy, ayy
Okay, okay, okay
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