Mak11 - Pink paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Pink - Mak11



MAC-11 hit em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions I don't care what he did
I ain't even tripping go to war with these riches
Rajon Rondo how I pass in this bitch
Yeah, I'm making all the assists
Yeah, we vibe inside a pent
Yeah, I just been styling and shit
Tell the bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in Amiris
Maison Margiela make it dirty
I spent racks on me don't worry
Glock got a Curry .30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em in the chest we purging
Pull the Draco out then closed curtains
Yeah, me and Gu-Wunna a whole 'nother wave
Told you before, ain't gon' tell you again
Load up the truck, we gon' come where you stay
Can't find you, we gon' hit up your friends
And we still bound to still hit up they friend
I pay the bounty to hunt down your kids
Icy the climate, it blow like the wind
She suck that dick, leave the nut on her chin
All in LA in that big body Bent
Curtain in the back, I don't need any tint
Dirt it come out when I wash out the rims
I spotted the Ritz, I really got rich
Please take a second and look at my wrist
Hot boy diamonds, they chalked on my wrist
Gold Sky-Dweller same color they crisp
I go with your bitch to eat at Ruth Chris
Yeah, now I'm in LA with a house on the hills
Crib in Bel Air, you can call me Uncle Phil
Known to keep it real, I don't care how you feel
I hit a hater, talking nigga, all us kill
All my niggas riding like a Cadillac de Ville
Hanging with the fake? Imma always keep it real
Love the shopping bags filled
I been dripping, now it spill
MAC-11 hit em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions I don't care what he did
I ain't even tripping go to war with these riches
Rajon Rondo how I pass in this bitch
Yeah, I'm making all the assists
Yeah, we vibe inside a pent
Yeah, I just been styling and shit
Tell the bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in Amiris
Maison Margiela make it dirty
I spent racks on me don't worry
Glock got a Curry .30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em in the chest we purging
Pull the Draco out then closed curtains
When I'm drinking codeine going crazy
Shit I'm sipping on lean I'm so lazy
Hit em with the beam on his face he
A bitch don't be tripping on the team we'll erase ya
Picking up speed like I'm racing
Amiri on the jeans it's amazing
Thinking bout the cheese I been chasing
Sticking to the scheme I ain't changing
Imma get an AP and then freeze it
Why they hate me for no reason
This life it ain't cheap it ain't easy
I'm lighting up beats like they Wheezy's
Diamonds on me I need VVs
Talking water leaking like Fiji
Grinding all week and y'all see me
Riding with a freak and she eat me
She eat me up, it's going up, yuh
I'm stuffing bud in the trunk, skunk
Dump out the gun like a truck, I'm bucking
The youngin be coming they ducking
I'm up in her guts when we fucking
A couple of drugs in the cup got me buzzing
Ain't nothing I rush for but money in love with the funds
Gon and double em up keep em coming them bundles of hunnits
MAC-11 hit em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions I don't care what he did
I ain't even tripping go to war with these riches
Rajon Rondo how I pass in this bitch
Yeah, I'm making all the assists
Yeah, we vibe inside a pent
Yeah, I just been styling and shit
Tell the bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in Amiris
Maison Margiela make it dirty
I spent racks on me don't worry
Glock got a Curry .30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em in the chest we purging
Pull the Draco out then closed curtains



Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald


Mak11 - Mob Ties
Album Mob Ties
date de sortie
02-07-2020




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