Veyster - Flunky (feat. Dreskii) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Flunky (feat. Dreskii) - Veyster



Yeah, I want a super bad bitch, I ain't goin' out like Jonah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I gave that boy a feature, I ain't drop it, I was trollin
Brodie tried to tell me, "ain't no features, Vey you chosen"
Me and Dre just made a play, you play, I leave you open
I'm smokin' on this gas, on the E-Way, I'm just coastin
My life on auto-drive, watch how I put this shit in motion
Niggas told me I'm up next, so now I gotta keep it goin
I just put this bitch on camera, she got fans, I ain't postin
In a year, I might just grab a fuckin' Lamb
I ain't gon' hold you
20k on me on any given day, cause I'm the coldest
Niggas act like they can't read, bitch, my name is fuckin' Veyster
All these niggas want me on, they song like, bro, you gotta pay me
Matured from all my pain, I won't ever let it break me
Bitch, I'm only sippin' drink, nigga, I don't need no chaser
Put Some respect on my name, it's to the birds with your brains
Hundred cake, I put it in a box, it look amazing
Mixin' all these drugs, it ain't no way for me to do it safely
If you jump right off the edge by yourself, I can't save you
Baby, lock the fuck in, I can give you what you need
I don't stutter when I talk, you play with me and you gon' bleed
We can fuck, but I can't call you my bitch, it's not what it seems
How the fuck you get a ring when you ain't even on my team
She said pay for me, I got it, bae, it's really cheap
I won't ever love no hoe, I'd rather go and be my meat
I got the Glocky on me at everywhere I go and in my sleep
All that love shit in the grave, all this pain on my sleeve
Steady tellin' her it's love, but I really love my potion
I want a super bad bitch, I ain't goin' out like Jonah
How the fuck you mad at me? But, you ain't tell me, I ain't know it
I just gave that boy a feature, I ain't drop it, I've been trollin
Vey just taxed me for the feat, but he won't drop it cause he trollin
I won't let his name die, I hope he six feet under rollin
I ain't trippin' bout no bitch, I'm 30 up and I can show it
Know I got it on my hip and if I up it, I'ma blow it
Like I'ma blow the whole clip
I got this Drac in my pants, that's why I'm walkin' with a limp
Walk by myself on this mission cause I ain't tryna split the lick
Put it in her face, I bet lil' baby suck the whole dick
Damn, like she gon' eat the whole gang
If your fingers gettin' sticky, then this shot's at your brain
Askin' why I'm on these drugs, bae, I'm just copin' with the pain
Said she wanna leave a nigga, I just charge her to the game
Damn, I let her go with no tax
Pop the door and run a nigga down, he rent a four flat
You think Jason on your ass,
It's like
Switchy dumping fast



Writer(s): Veyster Llc


Veyster - Family Ties
Album Family Ties
date de sortie
06-07-2024




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