frazier trill & pi'erre bourne - wat else lyrics
[intro]
follow my track, i’m with shooters
(follow my track, i’m with shooters)
yeah, yuh, yeah
[chorus]
follow my track, i’m with shooters
i train these n+ggas like tutors
i pull up on you with the uzi (uh)
i’m getting money, let’s do it (uh)
i f+cked your b+tch in the coupe (yeah)
you talkin’ sh+t, come get shot (uh)
i run it up off the top (uh)
i got the trap on fire
these n+ggas talk, but they lie
ima let my bullets fly
all of my n+ggas ‘gon ride
i f+cked your b+tch for her side
she like a young n+gga vibe
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
f+ck how you feel
i’m tryin’ go get a mil’
i did this sh+t with no deal
your b+tch ride my d+ck wеaring heels
i can’t get caught with no steel
you know i’m a felon for real
rathеr get caught then get k!lled
my cuz said he made it from [?]
n+gga we trying to look better
i wish my life for the cheddar
when i was locked up, i couldn’t get a dime or a letter
so i can’t kick with n+ggas so shut up
’til you get money my n+gga then bet up
i f+cked your b+tch every time that we met up
eliantte, my diamonds are better
hit my side b+tch cause that p+ssy way wetter
2019, b+tch i might change the weather
[?] with my girl, i call that b+tch heather (yeah)
[chorus]
follow my track, i’m with shooters
i train these n+ggas like tutors
i pull up on you with the uzi (uh)
i’m getting money, let’s do it (uh)
i f+cked your b+tch in the coupe (yeah)
you talkin’ sh+t, come get shot (uh)
i run it up off the top (uh)
i got the trap on fire
these n+ggas talk, but they lie
ima let my bullets fly
all of my n+ggas ‘gon ride
i f+cked your b+tch for her side
she like a young n+gga vibe
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
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