Текст песни
But I hope we don't spin that block. But I hope you not no op. But I hope your clock don't stop. But I hope them Glock won't pop. I hope you ain't frontin' your move. We all see red Ragu. Stop posting them guns you don't use. Start telling these hoes the truth. You want the smoke, wonder why. Me and my niggas, we beat up the chickens, And you just a family guy. I gave him two shots, I called it a Boost, but damn how he still die? We on the moon with the pies. Never caught in the fire with a fly. I'm not risky, me losing the guys. I just give her emoji replies. I hang up my weight up, I run to The paper, they hate me, I don't even know Why. He reach for my shit, then that boy Gotta die. Fuck the hoe in the lobby, I Ain't even try. Wagyu hors d'oeuvres, Car service, boy these niggas ain't living like I. Get back to the trap, gotta base for the High. That shit that you got, boy it smell Like pie. Hit a scene with a bitch and She thick like WAP. That hoe that you with, She remind me of Pie. How these niggas used to hate on the kids. Same nigga tryna ride with the guy. But I hope we don't spin that block. But I hope you not no op. But I hope your clock don't stop. But I hope them Glock won't pop. I hope you ain't frontin' your move. We all see red Ragu. Stop posting them guns you don't use. Start telling these hoes the truth. But I hope we don't spin that block. But I hope you not no op. But I hope your clock don't stop. But I hope them Glock won't pop. I hope you ain't frontin' your move. We all see red Ragu. Stop posting them guns you don't use. Start telling these hoes the truth.
BIGBABYGUCCI, Frais — Teal
«Teal» — BIGBABYGUCCI, Frais. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:50. Жанр — Поп.
