Homixide Gang - RED TAILS текст песни

Текст песни RED TAILS - Homixide Gang




Rockstar renegade
Rockstar renegade 5
Rockstar renegade
Rockstar renegade 5
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Yeah, nigga put yo boots on slide bout it
I got that dope doing hydraulics
Lightskin, thick shit, come from follies
She aint want me back then now im poppin
She aint want me back then now I got bands
Poppin this shit with my mans
Blue cheese come out my pants
Play with it, swiss cheese
7.62 ouu-wee
I did it no mask excuse me
Walk em down, walk em down
I did it no mask excuse me
I like to put em in the dirt
I like to put him in the river aye aye
I like to send him to the church
I like to send him to the priest aye aye
Lil buddy yeah he casket fresh
I told that boy dont diss on the motherfucking net
Now yo momma gotta check
Spray the whole fish fry
Hit up that bitch with the TEC
Ice on my neck, AP Skel, Patek
Bussdown my bitch with baguettes
Rockstar renegade mean
Vetements all on my jeans
Balenci all on my team
Bitch im a blazer
Bih what ya mean?
Aye
I got all this water on my neck
I could have my eyes closed im still gon count the check
On my wrist I got plain jane, Cartier bracelet
Spilling everyday no this drip is not basic
Big racks on me, im stuffing my pants up
Nigga know how I do this shit on the daily
In the pocket, call the plays like my name Tom Brady
Getting this money I wont ever let it change me
Foot on they necks and it got me going crazy
Mixing designer im swag surfin
Catch him and give him a head shot
We banging the 5, homixide gvnganati
My cup full of codiene im smoking exotic
I hop in a Maybach that bitch got hydraulics
Got money all on me this shit getting sloppy
I stay with my niggas we do what we want and we in out the state, no these niggas cant copy
Numbers on numbers we poppin our shit
Expensive denim, this shit japanese
Went straight to wafi and got me a bracelet
Im swerving through lanes and im doing top speed
Im a young money millionaire now thats how we raised
Lil shawty a lil nasty, that bitch gotta get paid
Running shit over, yeah we riding in a tank
Lil mali be psychin you know gladi dont play
You speak on my gang and we knock off your face
Yeah, nigga put yo boots on slide bout it
I got that dope doing hydraulics
Lightskin, thick shit, come from follies
She aint want me back then now im poppin
She aint want me back then now I got bands
Poppin this shit with my mans
Blue cheese come out my pants
Play with it, swiss cheese
7.62 ouu-wee
I did it no mask excuse me
Walk em down, walk em down
I did it no mask excuse me
I like to put em in the dirt
I like to put him in the river aye aye
I like to send him to the church
I like to send him to the priest aye aye
Lil buddy yeah he casket fresh
I told that boy dont diss on the motherfucking net
Now yo momma gotta check
Spray the whole fish fry
Hit up that bitch with the TEC
Ice on my neck, AP Skel, Patek
Bussdown my bitch with baguettes
Rockstar renegade mean
Vetements all on my jeans
Balenci all on my team
Bitch im a blazer
Bih what ya mean?
Aye



Авторы: Thomas Ross, Kenneth Pannu, Alain Gabriel Cartaya, Keyon Jeremiah Thomas, Demetrius Antoine Chatman Jr


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