Rëal six-Yeat

歌手 : Yeat
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:28

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TXT Rëal six-Yeat 文本歌词

Rëal six (Explicit) - Yeat
Lyrics by:Noah Smith/Robert Jurado/Abdul Moiz/Jochem Van Bliijkshof
Composed by:Noah Smith/Robert Jurado/Abdul Moiz/Jochem Van Bliijkshof
Yeah
All of my brothers
We rich
Been rockin' that Chrome Hearts
Yeah
All of my thots they love me
They bang my phone
Six shots
Dead
I been on pills all day
MIA
I pull up
We turn up a notch
We turning it sick
Ride 'round that b***h with a
Yeah
Blick
Took me the ecstasy
I'm high
Can't even sit
And this chain so heavy
I'ma die
Glock sit on my hip
Say
I'm driving around the city
And I pull to the VIP
It be your own city that'll kill you
Like R I P Nip
I went and been spent like a fire
I bought me the ship
Yeah
I'm chillin' up at the Ritz
So that they call me Chip
Pour a four up in my soda just so I could dip
Walk inside the building
Posted on my hip
I told you to back away
I don't need none of your help
My wrist livin' underwater
Might as well call this kelp
Six shots
Dead
I been on pills all day
M I A
Like a Trump man
Could bleed your head
Every last one of my b***hes love on me
I know that you do
And I hate to say it
But I'm horny
And I need you to lick on all of me
Baby
I went and put my wrist on no degree
Yeah
I went and put my rich on with no degrees
What
B***h
I died and didn't go to Heaven
All my pockets really filled up with some knots
Yeah
B***h
They really breaded
Any time I ever told you I was talkin' s**t
Better know I really meant it
I can't even waste my time with a broke b***h
Nah
She can't spend a penny
Got a lot of Percs
It ain't hard to pen it
Yeah
Yeah
Got a lot of Percs
Got a lot depending on me
What
I just left the Earth and they told me landed on me
I just told her pull up
Come and break it down on me
How the hell you pull up
Then go turn around on me
Yeah
All of my brothers
We rich
Been rockin' that Chrome Hearts
Yeah
All of my thots they love me
They bang my phone
Six shots
Dead
I been on pills all day
MIA
I pull up
We turn up a notch
We turning it sick
Ride 'round that b***h with a
Yeah
Blick
Took me the ecstasy
I'm high
Can't even sit
And this chain so heavy
I'ma die
Glock sit on my hip
Say
I'm driving around the city
And I pull to the VIP
It be your own city that'll kill you
Like R I P Nip
I went and been spent like a fire
I bought me the ship
Yeah
I'm chillin' up at the Ritz
So that they call me Chip
Pour a four up in my soda just so I could dip
Walk inside the building
Posted on my hip
I told you to back away
I don't need none of your help
My wrist livin' underwater
Might as well call this kelp
Six shots
Dead
I been on pills all day
M I A
Like a Trump man
Could bleed your head
Every last one of my b***hes love on me
I know that you do
And I hate to say it
But I'm horny
And I need you to lick on all of me
Baby