Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sonido


Interfaz


Nivel de dificultad


Acento



lenguaje de interfaz

es

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Apoyo   |   FAQ
1
registro de inicio de sesión
Lyrkit

donar

5$

Lyrkit

donar

10$

Lyrkit

donar

20$

Lyrkit

Y/o apoyarme en las redes sociales. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Shakewell

Bar Baby

 

Bar Baby


Boy was born with the sauce, I just might die by the juice
Got a 8 in a liter, I dropped some percs in it too
God bless my killas in Mexico who be packing the tool
They leave you headless and bloody, it don't even make the news
I woke up and hit the blunt and kicked the perc back in
I pour up, check my account, and get the work back in
I moved up, I'm just a scrub who got the street locked in
I re-up, just for my block, so now we all clock in

Cartier 'penny, hunnid blue faces
Retrosuperfuture, Gucci flying stupid crazy
Been a bar baby, lean sipping lazy
245 for this Ruger 380
80 for the guap, you a fucking cop
I ain't finna spit no game to no fucking thot
Ain't no shame up in my game, it's Shameless Money Guap
SMG and GMC, I hit my voodoo walk
I been a man who dropping jam up in my soda pop
You be the man up in the [?]
Can't do the Quali, pour the Tech and Wock, it's all I got
You think you say that purple Karo syrup do the job

Boy was born with the sauce, I just might die by the juice
Got a 8 in a liter, I dropped some percs in it too
God bless my killas in Mexico who be packing the tool
They leave you headless and bloody, it don't even make the news
I woke up and hit the blunt and kicked the perc back in
I pour up, check my account, and get the work back in
I moved up, I'm just a scrub who got the street locked in
I re-up, just for my block, so now we all clock in

hecho

¿Agregaste todas las palabras desconocidas de esta canción?