Lil Bench - Hyper-Drill текст песни

Текст песни Hyper-Drill - Lil Bench




I'm tryna fuck won't tell you to stop it
Two bad hoes giving head in a moshpit
Run to the bag had to tell her I'm starving
Give me all of that shit and a rari
Run around town I'm a bulletproof target
So why you got your bitch tryna talk shit
All white on my wrist I just bought it
Can't talk to me now on my boss shit
I'm tryna fuck won't tell you to stop it
Two bad hoes giving head in a moshpit
Run to the bag had to tell her I'm starving
Give me all of that shit and a rari
Run around town I'm a bulletproof target
So why you got your bitch tryna talk shit
All white on my wrist I just bought it
Can't talk to me now on my boss shit
Switchin' up on gang, you better tuck all your chains
Move like a boss I can't hang
You swim with the sharks now you down in a grave
I count this money and run it to chase
I count this money in front of your face
Switching up Kyrie, switching up on me
Thought you were my dog, this a smoke you up type beat
And you know that my dogs don't play, big brodie will take you away
Gotta go home go pray, man of God feel like Ye
Gotta go home go pray, man of God, man of God feel like Ye
I don't waste time no wait, Imma go dumb in the stu okay
Gotta move past this shit, your bitch she lookin' so average
Pass the bitch I'm feeling like I'm Luka on the Mavericks
I gotta lotta feelings woah, I wanna lot of millions woah
I'm running out of the building so I don't want her to catch feelings oh
I'm running on to the next side, next time I'm fine
Gotta move quick or you run out of time, gotta move quick or you living a lie
I'm tryna fuck won't tell you to stop it
Two bad hoes giving head in a moshpit
Run to the bag had to tell her I'm starving
Give me all of that shit and a rari
Run around town I'm a bulletproof target
So why you got your bitch tryna talk shit
All white on my wrist I just bought it
Can't talk to me now on my boss shit
Bet you ain't heard drill like this I'm a pill poppin' motherfucker
Hoe you a bitch so toxic wait till I drop in on your mother
Wait till I get that cash and now I'm flexing on your father
Boy you want smoke don't choke cuz you a pussy I won't bother
Boy you don't want smoke cuz we be out here, bodies and bodies we stay catching them
We don't do the killings we just out here, fuck with the gang we'll see you out here



Авторы: Bill Lench



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