a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

k torman – 4pen lyrics

k torman intro
blah blah

k torman (hook)
run up no clip
run up with this big sh-t b-tch
imma get it white like grits
o piped down b-tch
how you get hot like this
o how you get a lot like this (gucci)
heard your boyfriend dont exists
i hear the first thing i did a trick
she give me mercy she is a trip
i drive a 4 so she gave me a tip
southside 4s so you know what it is
i took your hoe controling a b-tch
young n-gg- youst to hit a lick
diamonds in my chain ice on my wrist
im in the gang i can’t frunt
im a yung n-gg- trynna live by money
we stackin them 4s you know we ain’t running
we kicked down your door we got what you wanted
flexin 2x i can not stunt
20k 2x i get it a month
lil n-gg- did race he did it for nothin
i remeber juggin and i finnesing
stay with my money you know ain stressing
did this sh-t by myself n-body is helping um
the t yeah its on the state
n-gg- eat food off my tray
i had to spend me a day
i had to lead me a way
i had to see me a way
i had to toat me a k
i had to show me a way
they tryed to take me away
i throwed the glock in the lake
yeah i had to think, just to get a way
ain gettin tired i can’t celebrate
imma young n-gg- trynna get the cake
o think lord that i had beat the case
had to buy the sh-t but theese n-gg- prepaid
ain’t in regular school cause i dont know how to behave
you n-gg- trynna say things
everynight man im go pray
say,um trynna live my day 2x

k torman (verse)
n-gg-s the 4s
n-gg-s he talkin bout the 4s
my n-gg-s had sleep on the sopha
my n-gg-s was swollen
i remeber smoking on dope
im gettin money what i want

- k torman lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS