Songtexte early - holytrey

Holy
Trey

Hear me, I'm the man, yuh
Boy yo music cancer
See you on the stage, crowd booing, throwing cans up
What's on my daily planner
All these bands I ran up
Red wockhardt like Santa
Heat give you a tan, bruh
Huh

Hmmmmmm
We gon blow yo trap up, yo
Block a battlefield, like Saint we in Iraq, yuh
Ah
If shawty don't pickup phone calls I'll crash, huh
Yeah, she chocolate, brownskin and she bad, yuh
Huh
I don't do the immaturity
If you want me
Shordy leaving wit me early
Let's get to flirting
Scratch that, let's get these earnings
I know you yearning
Shordy got my stomach turning
Or is that the perkys
Huh, yuh yuh
Actavis and the percocets
Shoutout Richie
He love the songs and ain't even heard em' yet
Fits too fly, whole closet like a private jet
I'm a fashion vet
You dress like a reject

I'm the man, yuh
Boy yo music cancer
See you on the stage, crowd booing, throwing cans up
What's on my daily planner
All these bands I ran up
Red wockhardt like Santa
Heat give you a tan, bruh
Huh

Hmmmmmm
We gon blow yo trap up, yo
Block a battlefield, like Saint we in Iraq, yuh
Ah
If shawty don't pickup phone calls I'll crash, huh
Yeah, she chocolate, brownskin and she bad, yuh