Heartthrob-Father

歌手 : Father

专辑 : Heartthrob - Single

语种 : 法语

时长 : 02:16

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TXT Heartthrob-Father 文本歌词

Heartthrob - Father

Better call the cops

I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block

Take sh*t that don't belong to me

They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh

Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah

Dusk dawn hell spawn woah

We don't get along

Rock with it lean with it

Styrofoam with lean in it

Party not popping less my whole f**king team in itglenwood

Hitting jugg's

Niggas wish that they was good

But niggas couldn't keep it real

But I don't hold no ill will

I ain't got no ana' and you ain't got no stamina

So ni**a don't you come at me

We know you ain't got no family

You ain't got no crew

'Cause they don't keep it real with you niggas keep it

Real with me

Despite all of my savagery

No matter what I steal or all the niggas that I rob

Living on the west side

Pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feeli miss when

We were only friends

Juggin' in the west end

Touching in the westin

No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob

Living on the west side

Pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feeli miss when

We were only friends

Juggin' in the west end

Touching in the westin

Big house duplex yeah suplex who next woah

Russian roulette yeah

Bullet through neck eh brett hart sharpshooter

Scamming b*tches on computers

Future in my hands

Popped a vyvanse blew five bands

Hang time gang signsuse you're hands fusion dance

Stay in school

So tinted

Oprah winfrey we ain't close

So the whips is bullet proof

Getting throat in a jeep

A ni**a ran off the streets

Say they got evidence on me

But that sh*t ain't concrete

No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob

Living on the west side

Pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feeli miss when

We were only friends

Juggin' in the west end

Touching in the westin

No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob

Living on the west side

Pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feeli miss when

We were only friends

Juggin' in the west end

Touching in the westin

Better call the cops

I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block

Take sh*t that don't belong to me

They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh

Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah

Dusk dawn hell spawn woah

We don't get along here