Summrs - blatgotyahat paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson blatgotyahat - Summrs



(Hurt, what it do?)
It's little Rino
So, bitch, what you wanna do with me?
If I don't know you, it's fuck you
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?)
If I don't fuck with you, it's fuck you, nigga
It's bird bidness, nigga
Lemme know something (Brr)
Get my brother to take him down (Take), he don't need that Muhfucking chain (Uh uh)
I'm only in this shit for money, I don't need no fucking fame, bitch
Bitch, this a big body, stay in your lane (Nah)
Bitch, I'm up now, shit done changed (Nah)
A lot of this shit ain't the same (Huh? Blatt, flat, flat, flat)
We tryna pop him like a pill (Pill)
You don't like me, then go catch a kill (Bow)
I only fuck with the real (Uh uh)
So muhfucking up, I could buy out my deal
So muhfucking up, I could live in the hills (The hills)
So muhfucking hot, keep my hand on the wheel
In the back of that ghost, bitch, it gonna disappear (Brr)
And it ain't nothing to find where you live (Woo)
I'm on my way to a million, but, bitch, I'm trying to see a hundred (Yeah)
That little shit he just did (Uh huh), bitch, I done already done it
(I done it)
Come on now, let's just be honest (Be honest)
Throw a quick ten up in Onyx
All of that shit, I'm beyond it (Phew)
Left that little bitch right behind me (Fee)
Mask up, go catch a homie (Yeah)
Press if you wanna be homies (Yeah)
Walk in this bitch, changed the climate with all of my diamonds, she like how I'm shining (Bling, bow)
Lame ass nigga, I have to remind you that I'm that nigga, let's be honest (Be honest)
Damn near all of my niggas is slimy (Go)
Tell me, who the fuck gonna stop us? (Stop us)
I'm in that muhfucking Urus (Vroom)
Tell me, who the fuck gonna stop us? (Vroom)
Gas got my vision blurry (Uh-huh), hit the gas little bitch
They behind us
Take my bitch to go shopping (Yeah), dripped that ass in Designer (Uh-huh)
She tryna top me off (Nah), hell nah, I don't mind it (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I'm that muhfucking nigga (Yeah), this for any nigga tryna Rob me (Huh?)
Blat got your hat (Bow-bow), ain't no going to the doctor
(Uh uh)
You could think this shit a game (Come here), bitch, go ahead Try me (Come here)
You got a lot of envy (Yeah), bitch, go ahead, drop me (Brr)
Get my brother to take him down (Take), he don't need that Muhfucking chain (Uh uh)
I'm only in this shit for money,
I don't need no fucking fame, bitch
Bitch, this a big body, stay in your lane (Nah)
Bitch, I'm up now, shit done changed (Nah)
A lot of this shit ain't the same (Huh? Blatt, flat, flat, flat)
We tryna pop him like a pill (Pill)
You don't like me, then go catch a kill (Bow)
I only fuck with the real (Uh uh)
So muhfucking up, I could buy out my deal
So muhfucking up, I could live in the hills (The hills)
So muhfucking hot, keep my hand on the wheel
In the back of that ghost, bitch, it gonna disappear (Brr)
And it ain't nothing to find where you live (Woo, woo)



Writer(s): George Kala, Jordan Keller Carter


Summrs - blatgotyahat
Album blatgotyahat
date de sortie
12-07-2022




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