Dracoh - Black paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Black - Dracoh



Yeah shawty failed to amaze me, grab a stick and put it up
Shawty you so crazy, but who the fuck am I to judge?
Bad girl beat em' up she got on all black and I'm in love
Pistol packin' keep it tucked, mask up get the glove
Grab your waist kiss your face, go get a gun and we shoot it up
Baby you so amazing the type of girl I wanna cuff
Mask up mask up broad day I don't give a fuck
Beat em' up beat em' up, tough shit out of luck
2 bands 2 bands match em' up it can't fit in my pocket (Guapo)
Walk out the store wit Balenci
Then go down the street and I make a deposit (Yeah)
Life been good doing what I should
Been fine since I made "Margiela" (Hell yeah)
Run through the hood get smoked like a wood
This pistol leave holes in your sweater
Never never never never, never not a show and teller
When shawty turned the other way
I was mad as fuck I couldn't get her (I lost)
Serving seven 7.62's this MK finna spill him
Take it off take it off, run wit his shit and then kill him
Yeah mask off slide with a kit, finna go dumb in this bitch
I'm finna talk my shit, can't really trust nobody,
Ever since I was a kid
Ran up my money this shit is not funny
Been ballin' since I was a jhit
I keep a drum, a stick, a kit (Two Toned)
Ballin on em' ballin on em', Mike Amiri for the fit (Big Baller)
Paparazzi Paparazzi, I got yo hoe taking flicks
Maserati Maserati, finna skirt off in this bitch (Yeah Yeah)
Walk through the store might cop it
"Rekover" my drip you can't buy this
Climbing the charts then we top it
5k shout out Jordan, call up Geeky and we sliding
Stomp him out stomp him out, run through his pockets then light him
Yeah, I said who really touching my numbers
Banging on him like some thunder, Glock 40 put him under
Yo shawty know all of my songs, I'm feeling kinda famous
You better go check on her phone, bet you I am on her playlist
No time for the conversation, cause I do not got the patience
I got yo hoe on a wait list, sorry that I had to say it
Prada bag for my momma, Balenciaga for my girl
Ralph Lauren for my father, I am on top of the world
Everybody proud of me, fuck the ones who doubted me
Even the blind could see, that ain't no one stopping me
I made a monopoly, ain't no one topping me
I got it on lock for real
Is that what you heard? Got a Glock in my purse
But this is a bag, pop you like a tag
You going out bad, you going out sad
Bitch don't make me mad
Before I pull out the Glock and I spazz
Shawty failed to amaze me, grab a stick and put it up
Shawty you so crazy, but who the fuck am I to judge?
Bad girl beat em' up she got on all black and I'm in love
Pistol packin' keep it tucked, mask up get the glove
Grab your waist kiss your face, go get a gun and we shoot it up
Baby you so amazing the type of girl I wanna cuff
Mask up mask up broad day I don't give a fuck
Beat em' up beat em' up, tough shit out of luck
Got on all black and I'm in love
Pistol packin' keep it tucked



Writer(s): Jarrett Carter


Dracoh - Black
Album Black
date de sortie
25-09-2022

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