paroles de chanson Kode Green - Smoove Dinero

I don't need you I got wocky
Bitch I got love for my glocky
If I love her then she got me
Got some money made me cocky
Lost some niggas I'm like fuck it
We fell out cause I can't trust em
Thinkin might cross out my cousin
You'll get killed about my Blooda
Yeah she bad but I can't trust her
Almost fucked her with no rubber
She hate me cause I can't love her
You too basic I can't settle
Real deal slime bitch I'm a rebel
She look at me see the devil
She must love it cause she neck me
In the car foot on the pedal
Never bitch, that beef got settled
Pop a cornball like some kettle
Know SD on different level
Know SD take different measures
They take shelter when we step in
Bitch code green we change the weather
They wanna do shit how we do it
But they know we do that better, Sgo
And you know we havin cheddar
But don't fuck with rat we in that trap we do nothin better
This lil bitch she a gnat let me see if I can fit her on my schedule
He a opp then he get sent up to the birds ain't got no feathers
Keep my glock kid I'm gon do this boy the worst way when I catch em
This hoe bad as fuck she throw it back like Thursday ima catch it
Niggas fake as fuck they call me bro when I was locked they ain't send no letters
Niggas lame as fuck can't hang around niggas, know I'm with the steppas

I don't need you I got wocky
Bitch I got love for my glocky
If I love her then she got me
Got some money made me cocky
Lost some niggas I'm like fuck it
We fell out cause I can't trust em
Thinkin might cross out my cousin
You'll get killed about my Blooda
Yeah she bad but I can't trust her
Almost fucked her with no rubber
She hate me cause I can't love her
You too basic I can't settle
Real deal slime bitch I'm a rebel
She look at me see the devil
She must love it cause she neck me
In the car foot on the pedal
This car be driving by itself when I'm gettin neck I'm in the Tesla
I'm bout that pressure I'm gon pull up myself I can't send no message
You totin them straps all up on your Instagram nigga you won't shoot a pellet
You showin them racks
But its not yours it's your mans what's with all the flexing, broke!

Broke lil bitch nigga
Broke lil bitch nigga, lil bitch nigga, lil bitch nigga...
Gang, gang, Sho!