Killing dreams (19:06)
Callum fowler17 Plays
•11 Feb 2021
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/ Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks We drive around in million dollar sports cars Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars, Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars Run through the forest, run away from the cars, You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars, A fuck that we will never give is like our pops I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars Got like a hundred cars Watching for hollow-tip shots Run away from the cars Versace odor and lamborghini owner The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die Me rolling// in lamborghini rims previously stolen//and watch you gasp at my A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock, These pussy’s take me to the glock Try and pull me over, i will not stop Bring the keys, oh my god Champ with a pencil thats the glock I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart might stop cuz i hold the glock, Shorty throw it back man loves that Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap, They tripping from crack they stash Does a stripper love to shake that ass
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@really_ronn yeh ik everyone says that but I only got 1 tone idk y
dope u talkn shyt .....jus say it harder 💯gee👌🏽
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/ Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks We drive around in million dollar sports cars Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars, Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars Run through the forest, run away from the cars, You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars, A fuck that we will never give is like our pops I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars Got like a hundred cars Watching for hollow-tip shots Run away from the cars Versace odor and lamborghini owner The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die Me rolling// in lamborghini rims previously stolen//and watch you gasp at my A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock, These pussy’s take me to the glock Try and pull me over, i will not stop Bring the keys, oh my god Champ with a pencil thats the glock I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart might stop cuz i hold the glock, Shorty throw it back man loves that Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap, They tripping from crack they stash Does a stripper love to shake that ass
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