Paroles de la chanson Only Bad Vibes Allowed par Money Man
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All them horrors I seen turned my heart cold
We be burnin' that money like charcoal
We come flood your whole city like the Narcos
Send them killers your way yeah niggas them Sicarios
She got Prada on her purse and hat
YSL she mix and match
Wellstone and two's , I'm buyin' everything that's on the rack
Electric
She got body and she pretty I like her characteristics
My young killas, they bloodthirsty like vampires
We just some menaces to society like Ann Todd
Can't let them hit me with the RICO, I'm stayin' lowkey
We be burnin' that money like charcoal
We come flood your whole city like the Narcos
Send them killers your way yeah niggas them Sicarios
She got Prada on her purse and hat
YSL she mix and match
Wellstone and two's , I'm buyin' everything that's on the rack
Electric
She got body and she pretty I like her characteristics
My young killas, they bloodthirsty like vampires
We just some menaces to society like Ann Todd
Can't let them hit me with the RICO, I'm stayin' lowkey
I had to weigh them bitches up, but they was snoozin' on me
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
If you not then move around
Only bad vibes allowed
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
Let's go
Niggas hate ???
Made a million off a single
Comin' back and let me treat you
The streets turned me evil, can't even trust your own people
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
If you not then move around
Only bad vibes allowed
Only bad vibes allowed
Bad vibes allowed
Let's go
Niggas hate ???
Made a million off a single
Comin' back and let me treat you
The streets turned me evil, can't even trust your own people
I blow the ??? smoke up to the sky
They ain't got no structure, so they money decline
Pussy good, she the goat
Chanel on her puffer coat
Dropback still my country folk
For Niggas who want to talk the most, we'll shoot you inside the throat
Everything expensive on her body, she got standards
Nigga this shit costs, she got Balenci on her Flannel
The compact Glock 43 will do a nigga damage
I'm blowin' candy smoke in the air, so I guess I'm polluting the planet
They ain't got no structure, so they money decline
Pussy good, she the goat
Chanel on her puffer coat
Dropback still my country folk
For Niggas who want to talk the most, we'll shoot you inside the throat
Everything expensive on her body, she got standards
Nigga this shit costs, she got Balenci on her Flannel
The compact Glock 43 will do a nigga damage
I'm blowin' candy smoke in the air, so I guess I'm polluting the planet
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