paroles de chanson Torment - Baby Protag

Yeah, I'm rocking rick he rocking Tommy Hilfigure
Yeah, I'm a young boss these fuck niggas fired yeah I do not fuck with them niggas
He biting the swag and stealing my style the more that my pockets get bigger
I'm fucking his ho he say she on lock boy how the fuck do you figure

Yeah she getting boring drop that bitch
Fuck on a model record that shit
I go in public she want a pic
If I post my drip I could make 'em sick
I'm rocking all black while swerving the whip
Say get out the way I'm fin' do a flip
Lil ho imma rockstar making my chips

Yeah I stayed a down and grinded now they swarming
All these old hos text my phone like "hey wassup" man all y'all boring
I could check ya bank account I know you broke boy you in torment
And your bitch gone send me your location ho thanks for informing

This bitch blowing up my phone well sorry I am touring
Imma block her number my bad if I was obscuring
Imma break that lil bitch heart after me she is turning
If he talking down I up that shit boy ain't no warning

Yeah I'm rocking rick he rocking Tommy Hilfigure
Yeah I'm a young boss these fuck niggas fired yeah I do not fuck with them niggas
He biting the swag and stealing my style the more that my pockets get bigger
I'm fucking his ho he say she on lock boy how the fuck do you figure

Figure, figure, figure, figure
If a nigga talking down that chop gone roar like tiger
Tiger, tiger, tiger, tiger
See the holster on my hip that shit gone make him quiver

I put that lil nigga on the map
He ain't rocking with the gang so he ain't getting dapped
I sent some killers his way I made him shut his trap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah I'm rocking rick he rocking Tommy Hilfigure
Yeah I'm a young boss these fuck niggas fired yeah I do not fuck with them niggas
He biting the swag and stealing my style the more that my pockets get bigger
I'm fucking his ho he say she on lock boy how the fuck do you figure