paroles de chanson Guwop - *67

SRV seperation confirmed, coming up on staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at 2 minutes 5 seconds.
Fuck the rat beef (fuck it) two waps on the block tryna cause mad grief (two waps) you wont here a song me and bronem just clap heath
Swerving qway back done it in a cabby, sitting backseat, but frontline with man crack neeks.
Niggas don't want war, big man turn into an athlete, juggen juggen for a meal, you know i'm tryna live fancy.
Du trap rap, bitch.
You just say a nigga anti.
But i still take off the panties. (com' on man) .
Gun smoke for the opps so they can't stand we.
67 now drilla mam for my family, from croy back had long brims had to bruck it down it came handy front skeng thats bro, he only gave a shot not of brandy
Get guwop going like gucci, never see me stepping in gucci.
Burberry armani more time i'm sporty.
Louis came in acting all bally, D square jeans them ones are saucy.
Still got beef, so big up the 40.
Hoes and feds still tryna stalk me, i'm just tryna make me some more p.
Milk and cookies, sky walker.
OJ.
Aye, smoking wage on my broskis.
Aye, juggen blocks with my broskis, flatten stones not borki, clip on the side thats a fuck off one and it's way too roasty.
Fuck, driving past i'm jumping out who cares if the neighbours know me.
Just know that the beef aint ending, soon there ak drips extened.