Lilkarti - Farewell paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Farewell - Lilkarti




I caught a vibe and
Went straight to the clouds
I'm with the gang when we
Shoot up the town
Rack that shit up
They think we serving them pounds
I don't like fake Niggas coming around
Swear I got patience
But I need it now
Gelato I blow smoke like a cloud
Like Roscoe we do the dash on ya wow
And pronto I need it now
Before you bounce
You going big on me
Happy for you now
I up the Forty
Put it to your mouth
Recording sideway's
Trapping out the south
Do you hear me now
Yeah gotta hear me now
I caught a vibe
And went west with this shit
Big on my end
I don't play with these Bitches
We shoot a drake
That bit sound like some missiles
You stuck in the booth
They don't hear you
Lil Kartier Hot and they sizzle
Straight off the dome
I don't write with no pencil
They hate on a Nigga
For doing good
I put that shit on
I came up from Lakewood
We might run in your car
Or I might come through the back
We trap out the Glenwood
I caught a vibe
And went straight to the clouds
I'm with the gang when we
Shoot up the town
Rack that shit up
They think we serving them pounds
I don't like fake Niggas
Coming around
Swear I got patience
But I need it now
Gelato I blow smoke like a cloud
Like Roscoe
We do the dash on ya wow
And pronto I need it now
Before you bounce
You going big on me
Happy for you now
I up the Forty
Put it to your mouth
Recording sideways
Trapping out the south
Do you hear me now
Hey Lil Karti Bitch
I can go either way
Yes I can go either way
Put on these Vvs diamonds
I go skating
Lil bitch I'm switching the gear
When I go racing
Pop me a perky
Get into my happy place
We all racked up
I remember them sad days
I can't remember last time
I was last place
Let's go
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar lets go
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar lets go
I paint a picture Mozart
I fye the blunt didn't fart
These Niggas out bad
They smoking some smarties
Play Lucky Devil Two
Turn up the party
Play Lucky Devil Two
Turn up the party
Swear I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I give you bar after bar
I caught a vibe and
Went straight to the clouds
I'm with the gang when we
Shoot up the town
Rack that shit up
They think we serving them pounds
I don't like fake Niggas
Coming around
Swear I got patience
But I need it now
Gelato I blow smoke like a cloud
Like Roscoe
We do the dash on ya wow
And pronto I need it now
Before you bounce
You going big on me
Happy for you now
I up the Forty
Put it to your mouth
Recording sideways
Trapping out the south



Writer(s): Lil .



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