JANGO
Woah, hey
Yah, yah, yah
Keep a rocket on me like commando
Niggas fuckin' talkin so I gotta keep a burner like a candle
I don' really give a damn though
Niggas fuckin' talk hot, when I fuckin' blow up they a fan though
Nigga know my motherfuckin' handle
Imma make it rain on these niggas like I'm motherfuckin' Lando
Nigga's sayin' he the fuckin' man though
You a fuck nigga so, I don' think you fuckin' understand though
Damn though
Niggas tryna do it like me
Niggas fuckin' clones, imma fuckin' OG
I can do the rap, but I rather do the melodies
All this fuckin' agony I'm hopin' that you feelin' me
Damn
Getting to my head so I needa write it down
Will you show me love when nobody is around
Niggas ride waves, fuck nigga don' drown
Niggas chase clout like a fuckin' hell hound
Niggas fuckin' fake, follow every fuckin' trend
Get your own style, get a paper and a pen
What you really want, do you really want the Benz
S2K no room for your friends
If I fall down baby will you come with me
Tell a fuck nigga he gon' have to come and get me
Stab me in the heart, wit' a spear no Brittney
Water on my neck, shawty lookin' like Misty
Yah
Yah, yah, yah
Keep a rocket on me like commando
Niggas fuckin' talkin so I gotta keep a burner like a candle
I don' really give a damn though
Niggas fuckin' talk hot, when I fuckin' blow up they a fan though
Nigga know my motherfuckin' handle
Imma make it rain on these niggas like I'm motherfuckin' Lando
Nigga's sayin' he the fuckin' man though
You a fuck nigga so, I don' think you fuckin' understand though
Damn though
Niggas tryna do it like me
Niggas fuckin' clones, imma fuckin' OG
I can do the rap, but I rather do the melodies
All this fuckin' agony I'm hopin' that you feelin' me
Damn
Getting to my head so I needa write it down
Will you show me love when nobody is around
Niggas ride waves, fuck nigga don' drown
Niggas chase clout like a fuckin' hell hound
Niggas fuckin' fake, follow every fuckin' trend
Get your own style, get a paper and a pen
What you really want, do you really want the Benz
S2K no room for your friends
If I fall down baby will you come with me
Tell a fuck nigga he gon' have to come and get me
Stab me in the heart, wit' a spear no Brittney
Water on my neck, shawty lookin' like Misty
Yah
Credits
Writer(s): Gee Threee
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Altri album
- FALLEN ANGELZ BALLAD 3 (Nightcore Version) - Single
- its all timing, never fate (Krushed Mix) - Single
- FALLEN ANGELZ BALLAD ✘ - Single
- ion wna think 'bout u - III Rework & Remix
- Money Flip - Single
- ace of heartz! ❦
- why? (u do this) [Extended] - Single
- New Age Rockstaz ✰
- New Age Rockstaz ✰ - Single
- everything around u! (ion wna think 'bout u Version)
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