Southside - Gunna Swag текст песни

Текст песни Gunna Swag - Southside



Run nigga go get it I stack me a check
Intercept, one handed pick Ion't fuck anything tell her "I'm picky"
Hoe thirty shots they be fuckin' my glizzy
Walk hard lil baby this aint't no choosing
We rob the rappers, my clip full of izy
Perky, lean, adderall dizzy
Go hard for my brother I love them and miss 'em
Know that your bitch fell in love with this sizzle
They spent back again in my lil one no help
Forever I'm tired and know that I'm with him
And then that bitch run with the money go get 'em
This codeine got love on my heart full of venom
I would not follow no rules I'ma bender
Left him unloading they still their renting
My niggas some ice cream I'm rich Ion't descend
You cappers are fuck you was never was a member
Stick on me, keep me a forty shot
Niggas be bigger than shit I can give
Remember them from way back no I still
Get 'em up outta here that's how you left 'em
I'm runnin' the game they tryn' trip me
I made me a mill five times and triple
Shawty must of lost mother fuckin'
Mind playin' wit' a young nigga baby
Yeah
Shawty playin' wit' a young nigga mind
You gon' make a nigga go brazzy (yeah)
What a time to be alive and I swear this shit feel so amazing (yeah)
Won't give 'em nigga no time cause they don't wanna face me
Stacked up my money we way in the sky
Lovin' this shit give my thanks to most high
In this never the streets you play shot
Lil bitch I done, done ain't nothing I can't rock
Play with the groan I promise your shot
We take it, we was never promise our spot
They hate on me cause the money I got
Go tell 'em scrap it and burnin' the pot



Авторы: Joshua Luellen


Southside - Pre-Game
Альбом Pre-Game
дата релиза
06-11-2019




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