paroles de chanson Hallelujah - Yung Dread Da Prophet

Another morning hallelujah
Felt empty like a rocket through ya
But I'm back around like a hula
Smoke a fuck nigga like a hookah
Another morning hallelujah
Gotta get back to the mula
Can't wait till somebody do ya
Two big rounds in your chest like hooters

Need a bad thotty on me
I'm a rugrat catch this tommy
I like Tay K she bump Bawskee
You got problem we get gnarly
All dat hot shit when you talk beef
But you get cold like you naughty
Put yo hands up bitch you ballsy
I don't box lil bitch I toss heat
Addy addict adamant on action
If he acting X em out then axe him
Cross yo boss like you out in axum
They at the addy I ain't had to ask them
Put heat to his head like a blow dry
Throw all of the dollars whenever the pole rise
Trying to get mad bags like coke eyes
Got a short black hoe call her four five
Went from knd to a kod
King of demons that's why these thoughts bleed from me
Mean mug yeah what you see on me
Pound for pound like I got a key on me
I flip shit like busta bust
Fucking with prophet you fucking up
I flip shit like busta bust
Fucking with prophet you

Another morning hallelujah
Felt empty like a rocket through ya
But I'm back around like a hula
Smoke a fuck nigga like a hookah
Another morning hallelujah
Gotta get back to the mula
Can't wait till somebody do ya
Two big rounds in your chest like hooters

Need a bad thotty on me
Jeff hardy swan dive in party
Don't play with the boy like Carti
Mayday mayday if they start me
All I wanna do is rip apart g
Big hole where my heart be
Your diamonds shine like oh malarkey
So I take problem hardly
Want the smoke try to harm me
I bite right before I bark g
I'm standing right where your yard be
Tell yo sister suck me like some tar g
Black tape black glock late night
Act ape blast cop take life
Mad cake make God great guy
Grab K black top blaze five Uh
Black tape black glock late night
Act ape blast cop take life
Mad cake make God great guy
Grab K black top blaze five Uh

Another morning hallelujah
Felt empty like a rocket through ya
But I'm back around like a hula
Smoke a fuck nigga like a hookah
Another morning hallelujah
Gotta get back to the mula
Can't wait till somebody do ya
Two big rounds in your chest like hooters