Flush Gotti feat. Sauce Walka - Karma Songtexte

Songtexte Karma - Sauce Walka , Flush Gotti




I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
I'm wearin' shit I can't pronounciate
Come shop with me, I'ma get you straight
I told the plug I need 30K
We ride with them sticks, that's a fed case
I don't need no shooter, I'ma shoot myself
That shit right there is a suicide
That shit right there is a suicide
I done kidnapped a nigga mama
Kidnapped a nigga grandma
They won't make it to the center
These Balenciaga runners
These Niagara Falls diamonds
Niggas act like baby mamas
I got dope, I'm on it
I'm a motherfuckin' stunner
I got the streets in a figure four
Let me find out you a ho
I can't be fuckin' with broke niggas
I need twenty-five for a show
I don't wanna talk when you come in scope
I do the trap like stop and go
I got wholesale prices
Resell a nigga good dope
I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
I done brought ten bitches out of Komma
I done got head from a nigga mama
I bought a belt and it was Ferragamo
I pulled the 'Rari out for the summer
I'm catchin' private planes like Obama
I met the bitches out in Tijuana
I get your big homie hit by a rana
It was all for the honor
It was all for the commas
I gotta rock a jersey, body custom made
Now that bitch anaconda
I got it tailored from Switzerland
I got a bitch in the
She like my splash and my drip with it
So she bought me a new whip again
'63 Big body, you flossin' that old Audi
Jumpin' in the booth and got nobody
Turn a nigga to a cold body
But my pinky ring worth the whole Masi
Walk a bitch like some Foamposites
Break a million out his whole wallet
I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
I'm out, I'm ballin', I been thinkin' 'bout jumpin'
I'm on they whole head, that's a bonnet
I make a fuck nigga feel uncomfortable
I threw like ten thousand out at Komma
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner
Run that shit up and add another comma
I got more dead faces than a coroner



Autor(en): Alicia J. Augello-cook, Kerry D. Brothers Jr., Taneisha Smith


Flush Gotti feat. Sauce Walka - Respect My Gangsta
Album Respect My Gangsta
Veröffentlichungsdatum
17-08-2018



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