paroles de chanson Gerskiway - Veeze , Rylo Rodriguez , LUCKI

Top ski, top Ger, top four
You know what's goin' on
(Icey, I'm so sick of you)

I was already sittin' in my car 'fore she set him up
Damn near bought the same jeans twice, I ain't even keepin' count
Girl's so freaky, said her pussy get wet how the car sound
I gotta keep me a coffee cup like I got a horrible job

I'm withdrawlin' from that drank, I'm sweatin' through Celine
I was just mad at my lil' bitch, she did somethin' in a dream
She seen the Benz, she's in traffic, remind her of me
I got too much money right now, they say I'm outta reach
I'm in the black truck like the Pres', but I can't get impeached
It's some niggas that want me dead, but they ain't got the reach
I'on't respect nobody but the feds, everybody else can beat it
One call away, uh, all the day, yeah

Freestyle pourin' 'til it's said, don't think no lean can fit in it, yeah
I'm over the pourin', might need help, my cup on senior citizen
I got a vibe in every region, hoe act like she ain't Caribbean
I'ma think you twelve if you leave your gun, I'm clutch as Rob Dillingham
Somethin' I never seen was a hoe on Earth I ever wanna wife
Hoe bet not ever pass my finger, I'll treat it like Uncle Ice

Said he got Wock', but he wants 2K, well to me, it's priceless
I got these hoes lined up like suspects, pickin' 'em out of a line-up
Perc' kicked in, I'm the chosen one, dark slo-mo like Soulja Slim
Carry all hundreds, I'm grown as fuck
Plain watch like I make hole in ones
So many hoes got striked in the club right now, man, I feel like a bowlin' ball
Can't have smoke with no nigga if it ain't no money, if it ain't no blood involved

Ayy, ayy, gotta brush my shoulder off
She just took off titties and ass the same, she already know what's up
Swear to God, just told Wham, "We richest now, how the fuck we fallin' off?"
Young nigga, I'm a rich junkie, take real medicine, never took Tylenol
I just put a bitch up, she say I'm the G.O.A.T., it don't even bother y'all
Nigga can't get a response, he'll get a bullet unless that guap involved

Them lil' boys ain't opps, they ain't on nothin', I pop out a fishbowl
A bitch went plain AP, her ear a three-pointer, this shit like a field goal
It's obvious I got more drip than a boat, still just this year in clothes
Dash 220 in the moment, I could lose you, like a lil' remote
They pulled up tried to spin, gotta box 'em in like Bud Crawford
I'm tryna focus on real estate, I'm thinkin' 'bout buyin' all the drug houses
These rap niggas get messy, I feel like a hoe if I download Clubhouse
These rap niggas get messy, I fuck around and buy 'em a soccer ball

These rap niggas be worse than the hoe who be spillin' they tea, they love gossip
Hope you know, you'll never be the main bitch, I'm married to Aunt Jemima
My young niggas got way more Glocks and switches than they got clean boxers