paroles de chanson 927 Freestyle (feat. Lil Rarri) - CincoTheFlexGod

Spent a cool lil penny
Ducked off with a bad bitch and she better catch no feelings
And I keep counting blue racks, I can never have too many
Young nigga havin' plenty
I was counting blue benji's
You can't see in my whip bitch it's 32 percent tint
And you know I never fold, but bitch I think you got me bent
I was moving with big racks, I don't know how much the fuck i spent
I was moving with big racks, I don't know how much the fuck i spent yeah uh

She on her knees, she religious
Soon as i'm done ima' handle that business
I'm tellin' the lil hoe good riddance
Put trust in a hoe and the bitch did me foul
I'll hit a lick, ain't been broke in awhile
Even when I be quiet, the zaza be loud
Rock out with the stick, i might shoot in the crowd, uhh
My first lick was the only time young nigga ever felt proud, uhh
And I turn to a whole different person, a sun turn to a moon

I turn to a whole different person when i'm off the shrooms
Play with the gang, might as well pick out your tomb
New coupe go zoom
Got a bad bitch with me right now, please don't come in this room
And we smoking big gas, tell the bitch to spray the perfume
And i'm on too many drugs, how the fuck I end up on the moon
And i got too many hoes, how the fuck they end up on the shrooms
And i got too many racks, you can guess the color, bitch it's blue
Oh yeah, i'm a dog baby
She ain't even have a clue
So many aquafina diamonds on me, think i need a damn canoe

He tryna' buck, fuck nigga stop waiting
You try your luck, get cooked like some bacon
I shoot him first so we don't have to chase him
He don't even owe me but i'm making him pay up
When i'm off the percs, young nigga can't stay up
If ima' shoot, ima' shoot from the face up
If you tryna hit shit lets get it, lets lace up
Won't sugarcoat shit, ima' handle that business
Twelve stay on my dick tryna' fuck up my missions
Mask up in the moonlight lets go on a mission
Moving real slow, I got lean in my kidneys
Yeah talkin' straight codeine, know how i'm sipping
By any means you can't leave no witness
Walk on the scene and take all these bitches
Don't reach for nothing, these pistols got switches
Causing a ruckus, we causing a frenzy

Whatcha' say Lil $torm
Causing a ruckus, we causing a frenzy
I told my new bitch she cannot be friendly
I had some racks in the back of the bentley
I had some racks in the back of the tayga'
I told your bitch see you later
I'm in love with the paper
Sippin' liquor with no chaser
Middle finger to a hater
Fuck around and put it in your girl, I don't even think i wanna' take her
Talk down on a flexstar, you might turn to the Undertaker
Nigga you'll be a dead man
Might as well shut your mouth, nigga I don't give a fuck bout' what you said man
With slatt, that's slime
I don't got no time
Racks on my mind baby
I don't got no dimes
I don't got no pennys for you
I don't got no rhinestones baby, ima' put these diamonds on you
Ima switch my timezone, fuck around go to California
Ima' fuck this bitch so long, ima' end up with a charley horse
Oh, I was up in the mall
Nigga know I like to ball
I don't even like to cross a nigga up, but i like to see em' fall
Pull up in a whats it called
Rolling leafs in the fall
I can have them slimes pull up on you nigga all it takes is one call
Know a couple niggas kill a nigga if he saw it
I need a new bustdown, think I need to go to Ben Baller