Текст песни
T-T-Today, junior! I came Up off swag. Yeah, I came Up off swag. Flexing love, flexing this grass. I'm on the way. Yeah, and that's no cap. I been all that. Stack with them bands. Stack all my lands. Cash in advance. Do it again. I got that Benz. Make him pretend. But think that Started with nothing, I came up Off swag. Got snakes on my belt, I got Snakes in the grass. Riding that Mazi, I do The whole dash. Bag ain't come in, I'm gonna Count it real fast. I feel like McLovin, my Bitch super bad. I know these niggas, they weren't Built to last. Crossing them out, they go out Sad. 18 a drop, the pack is gonna land. Taliban lifestyle like I'm in Iran. Don't play no guitar, but I play with them Bands. He claim the gang, just know that's not My man. Both of we speak, need that cash In advance. I fuck up a check, then do It again. YSL step when I hop out that Benz. No, I don't sleep, a geek don't pretend. Astronaut geek, no DJ AuRyn. We got them bales in the pickup. Plug call my cell and I pick up. I'm flexing this weight, I'm gonna whip up. Sipping this red and got hiccups. We drawing down, it's a stick up. He talking down, we gonna get him. Peace treaties, no, we don't hear 'em. Big body coupe, we gonna steer 'em. I'm taking risks like I'm Evel Knievel. I'm watching out for the rats and the weasels. Car came with wings, I take off like a Eagle. President tint so, no, boy, I can't see You. Look in my pocket and I see dead People. I come from the South, we put fours On the Regal. Bust out a pint, I put Fours in a liter. I play with them pistols Like my name was Peter. Yeah. Young nigga came from road running. Call the boy green, he don't know nothing. Say he get money, nigga, show something. Say he got gas, nigga, roll something. I'ma put them plays in motion. Ain't got no time for the loafing. Flaw niggas know we exposed Started with nothing, I came up off swag. Got snakes on my Belt, I got snakes in the grass. Riding that Mazi, I do the whole dash. Bag ain't come in, I'm gonna count it real Fast. I feel like McLovin, my bitch super bad. I know these niggas, they weren't built to last. Crossing them out, they go out sad. 18 a drop, the pack is gonna land. Taliban lifestyle like I'm in Iran. Don't play no guitar, but I play with them Bands. He claim the gang, just know that's not My man. Both of we speak, need that cash In advance. I fuck up a check, then do It again. YSL step when I hop out that Benz. No, I don't sleep, a geek don't pretend. Astronaut geek, no DJ AuRyn.
Atl Smook — Neverland
«Neverland» — Atl Smook. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:59. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
