Meechie - Since When paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Since When - Meechie



Ok
Ok Ok
Aye I like this one bro
Aye usually like on a beat like this i'd come crazy
But we gon tone it down a little bit we gon chill out for this one
I feel like this one of the ones for real my nigga
Ian even gon hold you gang
She told me that she feeling freaky
Casamigo got me feeling geeky
Clear water my vv's on fiji
Grab my wrist it's gon leak like a squeegee
Cash stuck to my pockets like glue
Ain't gon talk on the shit that we do
And I got hitters that sit on the rim
Throw a opp to the bro alley oop
Killers with me so don't ask who I came with
Ski up we gon drill broad day shit
You was a bitch back then in the cheese
Since when niggas get on that gang shit
AOV EBE YNE mob ties
Niggas know not to ask if i'm sanctioned
Catch me a remy get cooked like he five guys
Fuck 12 Nassy turn em to bacon
Kel stick got hit in the charger
Fucked on his sister i'm smoking his father
Pockets little im up so they larger
Caught that boy lacking he turned to a marcher
Every nigga that's round me they with it
I swear even my camera man with it
That's not something i want him to do
Visuals and them glocks what he shoot
We on the highway tryna get to the stu
We in traffic we bumping them tunes
Seen a opp pull on side the car
Camera down that boy shot out the roof
Sun out that mean the guns out straight headshots for them niggas who riding in coupes
And we got smoke with the other side them niggas mad sent a hit and we took all they troops
When ima get my all credit they swear that i'm capping I swear that i'm telling the truth
Stick by the code or get fucked by the glock that's the rules they follow you claiming damu
I got a drum on the bottom my carbon it look like some titties could knock down a moose
Clean up the streets we ain't taking no chances
Run up that money I stack with my crew
She told me that she feeling freaky
Casamigo got me feeling geeky
Clear water my vv's on fiji
Grab my wrist it's gon leak like a squeegee
Cash stuck to my pockets like glue
Ain't gon talk on that shit that we do
And I got hitters that sit on the rim
Throw a opp to the bro alley oop
Killers with me so don't ask who I came with
Ski up we gon drill broad day shit
You was a bitch back then in the cheese
Since when niggas get on that gang shit
AOV EBE YNE mob ties
Niggas know not to ask if i'm sanctioned
Catch me a remy get cooked like he five guys
Fuck 12 Nassy turn em to bacon
Gang gang
Aye this that chill shit my nigga
This that Meechie flow my nigga
Shoutout my nigga Texaco man we on top
Ain't nobody fucking with us man we the hottest youngins in this mf man
We the hottest niggas to do this shit
Some niggas'll say i'm chatting right now but i'm just letting y'all niggas know what it is



Writer(s): Ma’chi Thompson


Meechie - The Prophecy
Album The Prophecy
date de sortie
08-07-2022



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