Текст песни
Yeah, yeah. Came up, that's all me. Stayed true, that's all me. With no help, yeah, that's all me. You bitches never better call me. I got way too much on my mental. You know I learn from what I've been through. Kickin' shit, I make all type of moves. Told her don't play me like I am a Local dude. I stack this money way high like A mogul do. I could cut out the beef Just like crocodile. You got that second-hand swag, It was sold to you. Battery powered, bae, I Make the motor move. Overtime hustlin', work all Day. Twenty-four hours, but I never break. Sometimes I dream it and pray I don't wake Up. It's some shit I explain I can't make Up. I make a mess when I walk in The bank. You cannot run, 'less you fall on Your face. I'm not forty-seven, I came with a K. I need gas and y'all need filler. Bae, I got that trap soul like Tiller. Glock with a mask, I'm a pussy killer. You ain't have my back, fuck you, I remember. I put the baddest bitch in a villa. I got some dogs and I'm finna send 'em. Order Java, baby, let's get clearer. I just came up, bitch, I got my own Place. In the bedroom, I leave no face. And the body gone, I leave no trace. Told her open up, get a little taste. When you the motherfuckin' man, you don't need help. Should I listen to you or myself? Came up, that's all me. Stayed true, that's all me. With no help, yeah, that's all me. You bitches never better call me. I got way too much on my mental. You know I learn from what I've been through. Kickin' shit, I make all type of moves. Told her don't play me like I am a Local dude. I stack this money way high like A mogul do. I could cut out the beef Just like crocodile. You got that second-hand swag, It was sold to you. Battery powered, bae, I Make the motor move. Overtime hustlin', work all Day. Twenty-four hours, but I never break. Sometimes I dream it and pray I don't wake Up. It's some shit I explain I can't make Up. I'm workin' overtime, I'm killin' my habits with Cyanide. I wake up at seven forty-five. Like fuck it, I gotta get this high. I hit you, but fuck it, never mind. Shit, I'm just hopin' that you're fine. On second thought, no, I ain't gotta worry about It. 'Cause you know you bad, yeah, you know It. I ain't even mad, girl, don't pop it. Left my past with Uriah. Girl, you know my sign fire. I was born from a liar. I wrote you notes, I'm on fire. But some love is required. Say you want major, they minor. I got this love for a rider. Came up, that's all me. Stayed true, that's all me. With no help, yeah, that's all me. You bitches never better call me. I got way too much on my mental. You know I learn from what I've been through. Kickin' shit, I make all type of moves. Told her don't play me like I am a Local dude. I stack this money way high like A mogul do. I could cut out the beef Just like crocodile. You got that second-hand swag, It was sold to you. Battery powered, bae, I Make the motor move. Overtime hustlin', work all Day. Twenty-four hours, but I never break. Sometimes I dream it and pray I don't wake Up. It's some shit I explain I can't make Up.
BIGBABYGUCCI — All Me
«All Me» — BIGBABYGUCCI. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:20. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
