Текст песни
I can tell by looking in your Eyes There is something on Your mind I can't call myself the biggest 'til I outsell Abel Slatt a bitch up on the weekend, I'm putting dick on my neighbor Seven-digit code on The zip with no labels I cut off everybody That ain't built for this table I'm so tremothy, You know I hit Mickey I'm in Hard Rock, I done lost ten G's I'm so prosperity, These niggas can't fuck with me I keep a Functional, she tryna fuck with me I'm just takin' Care of her, I let her push a P My ho ain't spare nun', she let these bitches Eat I was out in the streets tryna stack A ten a week It's 'bout four weeks in A month, nigga, that's forty G's Oh, They forgot about me, how I was really poppin' In the Panamera Porsche, fifty racks in Gucci Rockin' I ain't even new to shoppin' They think Gon' hate on a nigga but ain't pursue the Topics I'm ballin' like Paul George, They want me to fall short I'm comin' all For it, Rocky pass me the torch And I Been sippin' on that ooh You know how many shots can come out this Room like me Check my catalog, There go so tremothy, you know I hit Mickey I'm in Hard Rock, I done lost ten G's I'm so prosperity, these niggas can't fuck with me I keep a functional, she tryna fuck with me I'm just takin' care of her, I let her Push a P My ho ain't spare nun', She let these bitches eat I was out in The streets tryna stack a ten a week It's 'bout four weeks in a month, nigga, that's forty G's Do I? I do Do I fuck with you too? You know that and I'm always with you, Yeah Yeah, smokin' on that nigga they call Runtz But these niggas ain't the one really dropped us They laughin' 'cause I rock my dread like Rastas You want these white boy money, fix your posture I'm so tremothy, you know I hit Mickey I'm In Hard Rock, I done lost ten G's I'm So prosperity, these niggas can't fuck with me I Keep a functional, she tryna fuck with me I'm Just takin' care of her, I let her push A P My ho ain't spare nun', she let These bitches eat I was out in the streets Tryna stack a ten a week It's 'bout four Weeks in a month, nigga, that's forty G's
Lil Gotit — Trimati
«Trimati» — Lil Gotit. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:01. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
