7300 – im fine! :) lyrics
i’m tryna run up a hunnit thou
top down
dat lil b+tch all on my brat now
brra buh buh bow brr
lame ass n+gga get gunned down uhh
i got dis rap sh+t on lock down
these n+ggas can’t even mix up they syllables
chop hit his ass now dat boy look invisible
critical i load my 9 up wit criticals
3.5 of shroomies n+gga seeing visuals
y’all n+ggas p+ssy all my n+ggas criminals
d+ck in her mouth dat b+tch eating my genitals
general n+gga i feel like a general general
emo b+tch playing wit minerals
f+ck being coo wit u n+gga i’m cynical
drake wit a knife line em up b+tch im trimming him
uhh
brrrrr
uhh
ima combat em
glizzy it splatt em
bullets they bullets they rattle
take off his head he can’t fathom
geeked up gang pour a deuce ina snapple
uhh uhh i’m ready for battlе
frown on my face i ain’t wearing no smile
alligator tеars thick skin crocodile
gun dat boy down they sick west nile
heart cold as f+ck heart cold like ohio
bape from j+pan vintage from hokkaido
stick long as f+ck dis b+tch look like aisle
glizzy fix errors don’t give me a trial
swear dat i miss u but is u worthwhile
not my slimesita b+tch turned to a rival
real right grinch better check my profile
heart closed off cuz these b+tches futile
swear to god sh+t ain da same it’s different
i been da same b+tch u actin different
u da reason i ball hard like a piston
bad lil grinch b+tch swear dat i miss her
i put water on u like a pfister
i bought us chrome n u say f+ck me
heart broke sippin lean like i’m lucki
big slimeball baby don’t trust me
uhh play for da sack like it’s rugby
uhh switch my demeanor
dumb b+tch giving me matta my feet up
never get cold cuz i slide wit a heater
cakey da cake man spin like a egg beater
uhh
swear to god sh+t ain da same it’s different
i been da same b+tch u actin different
u da reason i ball hard like piston
switching da gears like a transmission
couldn’t see eye to eye tunnel vision
trisha n keisha freed my heart from prison
sh+t been different since u been missing
uhh switch my demeanor
uhh uhh sticked up like jeter
dog like brian pockets fat like peter
i miss dat b+tch but i swear i don’t need her
bread walk i paid a buck for these sneakers
he got a fye but i’m sending heat seekers
learned how to ball cus i watched from da bleachers
n+ggas be hating keep a 9 millimeter
4 of da wok keep my drank in da freezer
boy u a puppet i’m calling him skeeter
withdrawal i get da script from a geezer
my b+tch not grinching i swear ima leave her
Random Lyrics
- morten & sbm – whoopie lyrics
- loveme.blok – винил (vinyl) lyrics
- turbo world – cards lyrics
- eddie kendricks – i’ll be your servant lyrics
- erin – päivii niit lyrics
- létsi – gallery lyrics
- amelia42 – #pimpmyghini x lyrics
- sem yung – gorda do ratinho lyrics
- natalia krakowiak – inaczej lyrics
- brook benton – with pen in hand lyrics