El8ch - Love Constipated paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Love Constipated - El8ch



My momma ain't got no daughters it was meant that all her sons shine
I know C ah lay you down if I tell him too
Cause bout them chips you getting laid when it's crunch time
But i'm not forcing shit I got love constipation
They like damn where you been Out da mix I'm Money chasing
Can't put my trust up in no bitch they the main ones who be flaking
When grandma died she broke my heart so bitches hearts what I be breaking but i don't mean to
I guess my heart just built like that it ain't mean to
Uncle calling the phones trying to say that he ain't mean to
I can't fear no man who bleeds just how I bleed too
Hallow tips split up his head and tell the Judge I ain't mean to
You can't cry in that field you by yourself
Keep it under my pillow incase the tooth fairy trying to step
A, that's how it B C D niggas ain't gone help
Every since E got grazed F'ing G lock on my belt
And I been rocking by my self
That's the best way
Rapping till I'm out of breathe
Until my death day
And now I'm best friends with Steph Incase the warriors come from that way
I almost died I remember that day I'm but I'm here I think they deaf
I was right but he went left
Ima G watch I shock em
Cause I know that they be watching
On my life I know they plotting
Tell them niggas that we got it
You broke cause you pocket watching
Got off my ass and went and got it
My momma ain't got no daughters it was meant that all her sons shine
I know C ah lay you down if I tell him too
Cause bout them chips you getting laid when it's crunch time
But i'm not forcing shit I got love constipation
They like damn where you been Out da mix I'm Money chasing
Can't put my trust up in no bitch they the main ones who be flaking
When grandma died she broke my heart so bitches hearts what I be breaking but i don't
Mean to
If you want smoke I'll leave you purple for this diesel
And Sometimes I just cry but i don't mean too
I just wanna fly away like a eagle
At night time I don't see stars so I don't see my niggas in them
My red heart somewhere on mars waly prolly put it in him
Selling merch my only job
But I know niggas who do fraud Swiping cards
Shid I use to wash cars
But no I can't knock no hustle rather you eat then see you starve
On my life I still go hard can't give up when it get hard
My music touching everybody my lyrics give them massage
I made it rain inside a prison they say I be spitting Bars
In the hood we clutching hard if we don't recognize your car
Queze might just go to hitting if your tints a lil too dark
Can't wait to cop that hell cat for all my dogs that's with god
When you finally on your wave them hoes bite on your rod
My life a storm my circle small I'm literally playing squads
My city like a warzone I'm literally playing cod
In my songs I do not flawg
Wonder if heaven got a bathroom
Cause I'll put this shit on God
My momma ain't got no daughters it was meant that all her sons shine
I know clay ah lay you down if I tell him too
Cause bout them chips you getting laid when it's crunch time
But i'm not forcing shit I got love constipation
They like damn where you been Out da mix I'm Money chasing
Can't put my trust up in no bitch they the main ones who be flaking
When grandma died she broke my heart so bitches hearts what I be breaking but i don't Mean to
I guess my heart just built like that it ain't mean to
Uncle calling the phones trying to say that he ain't mean to
I can't fear no man who bleeds just how I bleed too
Hallow tips split up his head and tell the Judge I ain't mean to
At night time I don't see stars so I don't see my niggas in them
My red heart somewhere on mars waly prolly put it in him
Selling merch my only job
But I know niggas who do fraud Swiping cards
Shid I use to wash cars
But no I can't knock no hustle rather you eat then see you starve
How love get inside my car when that's what i'm trying to dodge



Writer(s): Isaac Frye


El8ch - Love Constipated
Album Love Constipated
date de sortie
27-10-2020




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