Off Rip (feat. Lil Gotit) (Explicit)-Lil Keed/Lil Gotit

歌手 : Lil Keed / Lil Gotit

专辑 : Trapped On Cleveland 3 (Deluxe) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:18

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TXT Off Rip (feat. Lil Gotit) (Explicit)-Lil Keed/Lil Gotit 文本歌词

(Skipass, you a fool for this one)

I'm ****ing hoes off rip

Water on me, get a ship

My old school might dunk on Forgi wheels

My bank card and my back pocket filled with some M's

You keep talking, you broke, I'ma go and cop another crib

His ho exposed, yeah, it is what it is

LA Bossa Nova or ATL Ruth's Chris

Accepted the money, accepted my sins

One in the head, we riding with extra clips

with flood on our wrists

Bank of America, bands on the strips

Go 'head and cuff, I ain't stand the *****

Nigga can play or get spinned like a frisbee

I'm studio working at top of my crib

Keep bandanas on guns, we tied like a ribbon

Nah, he ain't snitching, he doing his cities

to show me some million

Showing the Wraith, they showing the Bеntley

My partner in the crib and thеy roll like some Heeley's

I heard the weed you selling is shitty

We smoking on dank, zaza what we dealing

Nah, I ain't playing no games with you

We sending the shots, yeah, we come out a pivot

Know me and the dawgs in the building so we

We can make it out, what you talking 'bout?

Flexing through it on the 'Gram, yeah, I gotta climb out

I'll never go out like Bow Wow

Fresh in Off White when I pop out

Yeah, we ride tinted when the cops out

Yeah, I'm getting trill with the top off

See if you gon' shoot it when it pop off

yeah, I'm flying to the

I'm ****ing hoes off rip

Water on me, get a ship

My old school might dunk on Forgi wheels

My bank card and my back pocket filled with some M's

You keep talking, you broke, I'ma go and cop another crib

His ho exposed, yeah, it is what it is

LA Bossa Nova or ATL Ruth's Chris

Accepted the money, accepted my sins

One in the head, we riding with extra clips

Balmain rips, I guess it's the Balmain drip

And we take action, yeah, yeah, no comment

Get the **** out my way, yeah, Hood Baby coming

This a 42 with the big Balenci but it look size ten

I'm with some shottas, don dadas and they gon' spray

I got the spotlight and I ain't paranoid, it's okay

we the bottom boys

Real drip baby, I'm the

'cause you know you ain't street

Wet the block, shoot 300 like Reese

Nigga changed more than the change in the beat

Put a freak ho back in a freak

*****es made friends 'cause they all on knees

How they gon' trip when they all on weed?

How they gon' trip when they all on me?

Ayy, Stickbaby pour a deuce of the lean

Went Meek Mills with the championship ring

I'm ****ing hoes off rip

Water on me, get a ship

My old school might dunk on Forgi wheels

My bank card and my back pocket filled with some M's

You keep talking, you broke, I'ma go and cop another crib

His ho exposed, yeah, it is what it is

LA Bossa Nova or ATL Ruth's Chris

Accepted the money, accepted my sins

One in the head, we riding with extra clips