- wifisfuneral La Familia 歌詞
- wifisfuneral
- [tool:LrcMaker]
Hey Cris, **** you!
I got bands on me (Uh), beams on me (Uh)
Lean on me, do not lean on me (Uh)
See it on me (Uh), get it from me (Uh)
Thirty PT, this ain't NGP
Hol' up, like cloud nine
I'm too high when I pass by
Like, why try?
I gotta kill my competition
Like a rid is on my bands that like five guys
You cross my back, well that's your life
That's the moral I 'm preaching
Snake ****** in the cut, cuttin' my grass so I'm peepin' (Woo)
I'm still ridin' Forgi's in the whip though, wit' a freak hoe
Bend it low, if you down to go
Cool, tend it, bro
Cut s**t like a butcher, this s**t real smoke (Ayy)
I could blow that cancer up yo' alley if you wit' though
Ayy, and if my dead man don't trust you, well then it's **** it (Uh huh)
And if I send my dead man right at you, you pick the bucket list (Huh)
And I can't pray for oppositions, I can't trust that s**t
Okay, like *****, I'm up now, **** next (Yeah)
Why the **** I need to flex? (Yeah)
Yeah, I know that I'm the best (Yeah)
Tell yo' *** ** to drop that neck (Yeah)
Took a vaca' on a jet (Yeah)
Hoe, you know that I am stressed (Yeah)
And these drugs make me a mess (Yeah)
Oh, you, oh, oh
Scared, man, they know I'm cold-hearted
.223 shoot through the fabrics with the carpet
And *****, I don't give a **** 'bout none of them (Yeah)
I'm on the edge, I want revenge like Garette
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Rich Life, la familia, uh, uh
Rich Gang, la familia, uh, uh
That ***** ain't familiar, uh, uh, uh
IPhone screen cracked, broke by me
Got an opp at fourteen and I ****** this four nieces (Okay)
I invoke you to find the path that you're leadin'
Shawty, got strong smokin' strong all season (Ah)
To be the top dog, feel like Tiger Woods
Lean got me ****** up, you wouldn't with me in that mud
Watch me get sucked up and get the 'Gram stuck
And now my life gone, whodie what you on?
Bury the homie, uh, like SSET! Where you goin'?
Who that is? Who that is? How you rollin'?
I might pull up Benz Coupe hop out and front the police
Like **** the police
I got bands on me, beams on me (Uh)
Lean on me (Uh), do not lean on me (Uh)
See it on me, get it from me
Thirty PT, this ain't NGP
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Rich Life, la familia, uh, uh
Rich Gang, la familia, uh, uh
That ***** ain't familiar, uh, uh, uh
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