GRAMMY(Freestyle) (Clean)-Lil Tecca

歌手 : Lil Tecca
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:10

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TXT GRAMMY(Freestyle) (Clean)-Lil Tecca 文本歌词

GRAMMY(Freestyle) (Clean) - Lil Tecca
Lyrics by:Zephaniah France/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Composed by:Zephaniah France/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Uh gang
Squad flexing squad flexing
Send you to heaven send you to heaven
Yeah
B***h I'm turnt up
I feel like I won a grammy yeah
Love no thotanese
I know she cannot understand me yeah holy
I'm speaking guapanese
I know he cannot understand me yeah
I'm a real n***a all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
Men in black sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle
I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck
We got bullet-proof glass now
B***h I'm turnt up
I feel like I won a grammy yeah
I'm speaking guapanese
I know he cannot understand me yeah
Love no thotanese
I know she cannot understand me yeah
I'm a real n***a
All you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
Men in black sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle
I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck
We got bullet-proof glass now
Straight flexing she neckin'
I got them diamonds on my necklace
They steady dancing
She calling my phone sayin' she a blessing
She fake like her n***a chain
But I can't test it yeah
I'm a busy man she said
What you doing saturday
I just woke up I already made a band today
F**ked a new n***a b***h
I just got a new fan today
He just found out that she cheated
Turned him to a new man today yeah-yeah
She think her n***a got money he scam yeah
Without that ap s**t he rock truey and vans yeah
I put my all in this music
I ain't had no second plan yeah
And some n***as switched up man
I thought you was my fam' yeah
B***h I'm turnt up I feel like I won the lottery
I started making music
Now these n***as wanna copy me
B***h you not me so you can't finesse my melody
N***as in the stu' and
I know they think a lot of me
B***h I'm turnt up
I feel like I won a grammy yeah
Love no thotanese
I know she cannot understand me yeah
I'm speaking guapanese
I know he cannot understand me yeah
I'm a real n***a
All you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if
You do not know my past now
Men in black sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle
I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck
We got bullet-proof glass now
Glass now
Send you to heaven heaven
Like ginóbili with the left hand