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

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
FMB DZ

Reservations

 

Reservations

(album: Oppletizer - 2023)


(DyceGame)

We gon' bust the work down, fuck how the plug feel
Million-dollar nigga, still making drug deals
This rap shit going good, but I'm still plugged in
Treat the trap like the carder, I get niggas buzzed in
I pray for niggas if they going against me, they don't know better
Never been to Coachella, get a brick and choke-slam it
Tell the hoes no cameras, Whoop in love with all hammers
Moving like The Black Panthers, deep as hell, no manners

I don't fuck with EST, [?]
Hit Chanel and buy a bitch a bag and rip up the receipt
It ain't tricking if you got it, courtesy to FMB
You know my niggas NCE, we'll never cross each other, I'll never leave my brothers

Fuck how the plug feel
Million-dollar nigga, still making drug deals
This rap shit going good, but I'm still plugged in
Treat the trap like the carder, I get niggas buzzed in
I pray for niggas if they going against me, they don't know better
Never been to Coachella, get a brick and choke-slam it
Tell the hoes no cameras, Whoop in love with all hammers
Moving like The Black Panthers, deep as hell, no manners

I been trapping for so long, I done seen the price change
Forty for an ice chain, locked in with DyceGame
I got 'bows flying in, I got money going out
Plug the money counter up, nigga, this a money house
Bitch, I had to get it right, it take time, but I did it
With this rap shit, you wanna blow, you gotta be consistent
Ain't no talking to the Whoop direct, holler at my assistant
Put a nigga on a mission, switch gears, bitch, I'm shifting
This rap shit saved my life, I thank God for the gift
I don't trust security, I'm still riding with my stick
All I gotta do is tap it and it's done, it's a switch
Candyman, say my name too many times, you get hit

We gon' bust the work down, fuck how the plug feel
Million-dollar nigga, still making drug deals
This rap shit going good, but I'm still plugged in
Treat the trap like the carder, I get niggas buzzed in

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?