paroles de chanson 2 Minute Drill - Camgambino

Solid whole lot of 10 shit
Bino nigga fuck you mean
Yeah

Lil broski mad
He say what them niggas looking for
I'm like fuck em
I'm that nigga they been lookin for
Money getter
Loaded thumper
In a tinted car
I'm legal trappin with this rapping
Bitch I been a star
My hands cramping it don't matter
I still count it up
Been tryna catch 'em in a pack
And 50 round em up
Bad lil tatted thick bitch
Look like she down too fuck
Can't trust these bitches in my city
They move foul as fuck
We turning the streets up
My niggas be serving the geeks up yeah
I'm chillin with scammers
Goin bananas
Crackin them visas yeah
I slide to Atlanta speeding
Til my engine heat up yeah
I'm dodging the cameras
Anytime we slide we ski'd up yeah
Yeah yeah
These niggas love to crash
But not me
I'm staying clean
With this bleach bath
I'm color blind
All I see is green cash
Only fuck with models
Cause her whole team badd
Text my phone
Like damn why you ain't slide yet
I think it's a set up
Contemplating if I should dodge that
Risky nigga
I still smashed her in the projects
Caution sign
From behind
I'm leaving her thighs wet
Smashed her with my pole
Cause I'm in the op set
Skeet it then I leave
I only view her as an object
Back to the bag
I swear I think I'm obsessed
Made her swallow before I leave
You better digest
I'm goin up
In St. Louis
I'm seein my progress
Running to a bag
Do I exercise yes
Bottle of brown
I can feel it hittin my chest
When you get outside
Better move with yo vest
When I'm down
You staying solid
That is your test
Don't hit my phone with no drama
That is your mess
Lost a lot to the streets
I feel depressed
Got back in my bag
I had the regress

Bino yeah
2 Minute drill
Yung
Solid 10
Whole lot of gang shit