paroles de chanson YLP Interlude - David Raé Shawn

Okay, god damn
It's who
It's David man

Ima watch yo bitch get naked
Nigga want some smoke then we going to pull and we check him
I just hit yo bitch, and that's for free she sent the message
My bestie hold the glick, yeah Nola shawty with the extras
I don't fuck with niggas, boy I'm racist, who want pressure
My shooter pop up in and out the cut like Cheshire
Beloved how you feeling
Yeah I've never been better
It's who? It's David nigga
Check the score a go-getter

Bitch got her legs behind her head (Uh-huh)
I ain't even have to tell her ass to spread them (Nuh-uh)
Bitch I'm throwed off
I be out my body twenty-five, eight
Tell my brother
Ima get you high today, it's Friday
Plug built just like Deebo, and Tree ass he built like Smokey
We was knocking niggas out for disrespect, them niggas know me
YLP4L, DGFC inducted all the homies
That's on mommies, that's on Jody
Need a platinum baby blue Rolex
Motherfucker it's me
And Rest in peace to Baby Mills
And round here tuchis is weed
You got to come see how we live
That's them mosh world militia kids
Knock off his top like the jar on a lid
And that's word to Tree, and that's word to
That's word to what? That's word to Hip nigga

Ima watch yo bitch get naked
Nigga want some smoke then we gon pull and we check him
I just hit yo bitch, and that's for free she sent the message
My bestie hold the glick, yeah nola shawty with the extras
I don't fuck with niggas, boy I'm racist, who want pressure?
My shooter pop up in and out the cut like cheshire
Beloved how you feeling?
Yeah I've never been better
It's who? It's David nigga
Check the score a go-getter