luvseat & phonewifey & gaptoothv4mp & emags & 40sam - ¡adios! lyrics
[chorus: luvseat]
woke up in the morning with a bl++dy nose (yeah)
droppin’ all my competition like some dominoes (yeah)
coked up, spanish b+tch, i told her, “vámonos” (coked)
she said, “te amo,” i don’t want her, told her, “adios” (yeah)
show up, after i f+ck i really gotta go (yeah)
he said he know me, he don’t know me, that is not my bro (yeah)
close+ups, paparazzi askin’ ’bout my clothes (yeah)
this sh+t exclusive, you can get it when you aren’t broke (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: phonewifey]
wait, wait, wait, wait
wait, wait, wait, wait
wait, wait, wait, wait
uh, adios
c+c+crib posted, cookin’ up a banquet
neck taped up, just got tatted
fist bump, fist bump, but i grabbed it
hahaha, i think you just got cabbaged
ay, you will get shocked with a taser
friday night and the gang playin’ episode i racer (ugh, ugh)
gasgano on the pace (ugh!)
degenerate, debaser
acer, nah, kidding, it’s a asus rog g752
can’t see me, i’m faceless
invisible, can’t trace us
[verse 2: gaptoothv4mp]
you were never here in the past now
he was never f+cking rolling in the cash now
yeah i making money from the start, yeah a class clown
[?] at me, and i hear it from the whole town
what do i say? oh, how do y’alls b+tch always [?]
they said i’m not [?] so i checked his [?]
take that n+gga chain in my balaclava
you can’t use [?] b+tch [?], ha
you can’t do sh+t on your own, you use your friend
[?] you don’t have your own [?]
p+ssy n+gga, now you left alone
get embarrassed by the media
rest in p+ss, when you’re dead, i won’t be seeing you
dead, when you’re dead
get that [?] n+gga, out of your head
dead, when i’m dead
dude, there’s no more, i only wanted to
[chorus: luvseat]
woke up in the morning with a bl++dy nose (yeah)
droppin’ all my competition like some dominoes (yeah)
coked up, spanish b+tch, i told her, “vámonos” (coked)
she said, “te amo,” i don’t want her, told her, “adios” (yeah)
show up, after i f+ck i really gotta go (yeah)
he said he know me, he don’t know me, that is not my bro (yeah)
close+ups, paparazzi askin’ ’bout my clothes (yeah)
this sh+t exclusive, you can get it when you aren’t broke (yeah, yeah)
[verse 3: emags]
pull up with a .40 ’cause i know i’ll f+ckin’ do it
that boy ain’t never gonna do sh+t
luvseat been the day one, f+ckin’ touch her and i’ll lose it (yeah)
f+ckin’ go home with the knife (yeah)
talk sh+t, wanna fight? (fight)
lay low til the case closed, keep my clique right by my side (by my side)
i don’t wanna do it right, i just wanna do it wrong
get em outta my sight, kickback goin’ strong
i don’t wanna hear you if i don’t hear your ambitions (f+ck)
why the f+ck you talkin’ if not one of us will listen?
i don’t trust any one of you ’cause i’m on a mission
ha, f+ck the hittin’, dunk em like a piston
f+ckin’ go home with the knife (yeah)
talk sh+t, wanna fight? (fight)
lay low til the case closed, keep my clique right by my side
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 4: 04sam]
oh whoa+oh
yeah, i’m smoking on this bud but i don’t sip it
i’ma step out and they love me
you go’n step out, hear the crickets
said i’ma flip it
get the za and zip it, ship it (yeah)
money jumpin’, it go ribbit
talk on lexie, let the stick hit
always riding wit’ my family, always stay 10 toes
and the packy just stay reaking, think it need some mentos
don’t need a vv on my neck, lil b+tch, i always been froze
get your ounces in from me, my prices always been low
oh, oh, uh
i’m boutta, blow+o up
keep your man, that broke f+ck
let him know the bros f+cked (oh yeah)
run up on me, pole tucked
walk in, smell like dro, skunk
yeah we get baked, my dough up
too high, i just woke up
i just woke up
yeah, i be getting high ’til i throw up
yeah, i’m just gon’ keep on trying ’til i blow up
hope they always show love
roll the blunt up in the push to start and smoke up
[chorus: luvseat]
woke up in the morning with a bl++dy nose (yeah)
droppin’ all my competition like some dominoes (yeah)
coked up, spanish b+tch, i told her, “vámonos” (coked)
she said, “te amo,” i don’t want her, told her, “adios” (yeah)
show up, after i f+ck i really gotta go (yeah)
he said he know me, he don’t know me, that is not my bro (yeah)
close+ups, paparazzi askin’ ’bout my clothes (yeah)
this sh+t exclusive, you can get it when you aren’t broke (yeah, yeah)
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