paroles de chanson Wraith - Ro Ransom

Smoke out the rose 'til it sting
Pop one make me do all type of things
Raf make me feel like me
Chain so chilly make a singer wanna creep
Why these bitches plottin' on my green?
(Why these bitches plottin' on my green?)
Messy hoes stay fuckin' up the scene (yeah)
In or out ain't no in-between
Grind so hard can't remember how to sleep, but...
New shine, bet it make you wanna shade me
Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me
Head game, bet it make her go crazy
Smash once, I wake up and go Swayze
'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (preach)
Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings
Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (skrrt skrrt)
Lift up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith
I'ma come back in a Wraith, oh my God, yeah
Big boy floss (yeah)
My bitch lookin' like the movie awards
Louis the Vuitton
I invented sauce, and I put that on God
New shine, bet it make you wanna shade me
Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me
Head game, bet it make her go crazy
Bet she running out of breath tryna chase me
'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (preach)
Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings (yeah)
Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe
(All my dawgs want the kid home safe)
Lift up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith
(In the Wraith, in the Wraith)
I just got a new Panamera little bitch
Ex keep playin', I might park it at her crib
L.A. Nobu, 300 for the fish
Vodka with the juice, I just might get motion sick, uh
I don't need you niggas, aye-aye, woah
Neck and wrist is Fiji, nigga, aye-aye
Model bitch six feet, nigga, high-igh
When she on her knees?
Aye-aye-aye-aye
'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing
Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings
Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (yeah, yeah)
Lift up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith
(In the Wraith)