paroles de chanson Haunted Hills - Rico Santino
We
applying
pressure
bro
Saving
up
these
rackables
We
applying
pressure
bro
Stacking
up
these
rackables
She
just
said
she
flexible
That
can
fit
my
schedule
If
they
see
the
carnage
they
gon
be
like
what
happened
here
We
up
over
that
way
yeah
we
up
in
the
hills
Counting
all
this
guala
she
want
it
all
for
the
thrill
I
be
tryna
cram
yeah
I
be
tryna
drill
She
be
on
some
trash
make
that
bitch
pop
a
pill
Im
at
home
counting
up
thats
netflix
and
chill
I
got
gold
on
but
I
don't
rock
no
grill
Mouth
piece
on
if
the
bloods
gotta
spill
Told
her
I
like
catching
bodies
I'm
not
into
catching
feels
We
applying
pressure
bro
Saving
up
these
rackables
We
applying
pressure
bro
Stacking
up
these
rackables
She
just
said
she
flexible
That
can
fit
my
schedule
I
don't
know
those
cats
little
man
I'm
a
big
dawg
The
hills
is
haunted
to
it
aint
halloween
but
I
got
my
mask
on
Its
Rico
Santino
Mr.
I
like
to
stack
my
bread
tall
I
like
a
girl
to
throw
it
to
me
quick
like
a
fastball
She
know
I
burn
through
gas
like
a
nascar
Lite
up
in
the
booth
like
I'm
Charizard
Wearing
all
this
gold
thats
my
dads
fault
I
put
five
ten
twenty
bands
in
a
vault
Yeah
I
love
all
my
bitches
treat
em
equal
Yeah
they
tryna
clone
the
kid
there
aint
no
sequel
though
It
get
slimey
it
get
sleek
you
already
snow
I
swear
the
hills
is
haunted
to
I
think
I'm
seeing
ghosts
1 Red Knights
2 Underdawg
3 Demons
4 Mafioso
5 Haunted Hills
6 Eastside
7 Never Enough
8 Alone
9 Off Top
10 Mangoes
11 Energy
12 X
13 Fleek
14 Spells
15 Not a Love Song, Pt. 2
16 Trust None
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.