trippie redd - 3-6 shit lyrics
we pickin’ em off
run that field sh+t, we kickin’ em off
i’m poppin’ them pills, sh+t, i’m gettin’ lost
i’m coppin’ designer, no matter the cost
i’m feelin’ real big, rick ross
i’m feelin’ real big sh+t, the boss
i’m hittin’ the k!ll switch and ain’t no way to turn it off
shorty a real b+tch, i took his chain and broke his jaw
put on a pig head like jigsaw
on my saint laurent sh+t, lookin’ like a clean boss
n+ggas droppin’ fu sh+t, get yo’ ass knocked off
n+ggas ain’t gon’ do sh+t, tell them n+ggas pop off
yeah, huh? ah, ah, yeah
we pickin’ em off
run that field sh+t, we kickin’ em off
i’m poppin’ them pills, sh+t, i’m gettin’ lost
i’m coppin’ designer, no matter the cost
i’m feelin’ real big, rick ross
i’m feelin’ real big sh+t, the boss
i’m hittin’ the k!ll switch and ain’t no way to turn it off
shorty a real b+tch, i took his chain and broke his jaw
Random Lyrics
- andrew lloyd webber & starlight express - light at the end of the tunnel lyrics
- zach gill - up from down below lyrics
- everyday legend - veneration lyrics
- krymts11 - нету сил lyrics
- dejhan - hidup dan matiku lyrics
- sochildish - cancer lyrics
- hellion - lookin' for a good time lyrics
- liberty n’ justice - if the world could be mine lyrics
- sano ibuki - fukurou lyrics
- memi (매미) (kor) - ny(f)c lyrics