lirikku.id
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #
.

Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots Freestlye


By: Admin | Artist: M marcosongz | Published: 2024-04-07T09:41:37:00+07:00
Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots FreestlyeLirikku.ID - Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots Freestlye: Halo Lirikku.ID, Dalam konten ini, kami menyediakan chord gitar untuk lagu "Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots Freestlye" yang dinyanyikan oleh Toton M marcosongz. Dengan chord yang disajikan, pemula atau penggemar musik dapat dengan mudah memainkan lagu ini dengan gitar mereka sendiri. Kami menyajikan chord dengan akurasi tinggi sehingga pemain dapat mengikuti alunan musiknya dengan baik. Juga, kami akan memberikan informasi tambahan mengenai lirik lagu dan mungkin beberapa tips untuk menyempurnakan permainan gitar. Konten ini cocok untuk penggemar musik yang ingin belajar lagu baru atau bagi mereka yang ingin menikmati kesenangan bermain musik dengan gitar. Silahkan disimak Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots Freestlye Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.

[intro: marcosongz]
ayy man
nhl for life, man
find out that b~tch in me
you already know it is my
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
f~ck, it’s [?]
alright, alright
ayy, ayy, ayy
(ay yo [?] made)

[verse 1: marcosongz]
i’m on his face like some make up (oh~oh)
i was broke, now i’m up, got my cake up (cake)
in the back of a bank, gettin’ a face up (face)
this a life that i live, i can’t make up (ah)
‘cause my other b~tch callin’ ion owe apologies (ah)
i’m sorry b~tch we gon’ break up(ah, ah, woah)
n~ggas they dissin’ on me, i ain’t mad
i know a lotta n~ggas, they hate up
check this ass, got him dead wit’ the laser (laser)
must be drunk if you think i’ma chase her (b~tch)
clip full of that lid, i erase him
kidnap him, put his head in the bas~m~nt
keep g’s whеn we just like a mason
keep a hunnid wit’ ‘em, n~ggas, bеn franklin (boom, boom)
i ain’t gotta run no more
call mosey, sauve and cisco, they will chase em
[verse 2: lil mosey]
yeah, oh
stockin’ in, i got a chop (chop)
n~ggas they hatin’ they talkin’ a lot (c’mon)
flyin’ around with a stick in the box (boom)
twenty~three b~tches, and all of them thots (yeah)
i hit her up like a back in (b~tch)
needed in full, f~ck a backend (yeah)
my n~gga locked up had to eat, swear
but i paid his bail like you see, i got dumb bread (oh)

[verse 3: ciscogocrazy & lil mosey]
i’m totin’ a yeet, you know it’s a glockie (b~tch)
told her, “come over and give me some sloppy” (yeah)
my spanish hoes, all call me papi (uhh~uh)
stackin’ this bread, you know its a hobby (hobby)
broke that b~tch back, right in the lobby (i did)
why was she bad? she looked like a barbie (c’mon)
poured up some lean, look like a zombie
f~ck her and kick her you know i’m not sorry (oh, oh)

[verse 4: sauve]
i’m in j~pan, sippin’ on sake
she wit’ the whole gang, no bukkake
hope i make a n~gga dance, jabawaki
i keep a stick on me like i’m huntin’
put his car like poker, feel like the joker
these n~ggas just a persona
get his ass, like his ass in tacoma
put a chop, they gon’ spread like corona
want the smoke, like a stoner
this game over, turn trust out to a donor
b~tch want me to choke her like i’m homer
at the top of the hill like i’m jonah
cop me a benz, cop me a bentley
but i jus’ roll me a rover (uh)
chew on my d~ck, roller coaster (uh)
you in a hole like a gopher (uh)
b~tch
[verse 5: marcosongz]
ayy
i do the impossible like him
you can ask about me in the streets
n~ggas hatin’ on me but they wish they was like him
shoot him with four~four but he lean to the right
i’m a gd but them n~ggas like {?}
it ain’t over till i say its over
but its 4 shots on me like a clover
get a pad with some shake i expose him
i told her, “you might that i’m jehovah “
we don’t bake ‘em, but n~gga i roast ‘em
hang his body up, i think he a poster
these n~ggas straight cap or posers
i keep that gun under my arm man
we screamin’ out “f~ck a holster”, uh
just in case, a n~gga get closer
we in this

[verse 6: lil mosey]
i’m the most hated, this sh~t never stop, yeah (it don’t)
i gettin’ money a lot (c’mo)
cleanin’ a beat like a mop, yeah (mop)
runnin’ yo crib, no i’m not (boom, boom)
i’m in this b~tch like a louis (louis)
rest in peace kari and [?]
i came from a time, where this sh~t always gloomy (uh~uh)
you the type of n~gga gon’ sue me (oh, b~tch)
look at my diamonds, they cold (yeah)
it’s just me and my n~ggas and poles (poles)
you not blamin’ no more you tote (you tote)
that b~tch she bad, freak hoe (lil’ b~tch)
don’t gotta worry, i’m rich (ooh)
but a n~gga still hit some l!cks (some l!cks)
whole lotta bands on my wrist (yeah)
and i ballin’ like the new york knicks (ayy, uh)
[verse 7: ciscogocrazy and lil mosey]
smokin’ on g all packed on the wood (gas)
run up on me, go lay where you stood (prraah)
you see i can’t, but i think i should (i should)
you say i won’t, but you know i would (i would)
would you want a winner? come f~ck wit’ the team (uh~huh)
glock ’26 and it came wit’ a beam (yeah)
i’m reachin’ the guts, i’m makin’ a cream
all of a movie, it seemed like a dream
got twenty hoes, the off the coke
n~ggas want static, it’s up it’s smoke (uh)
i’m doin’ my duggy, she takin’ the d~ck (duggy)
b~tch you got one up, i’m tappin’ the stick (he do)
new foreign b~tch, and you know she thick (ooh)
if she ain’t sucking d~ck, so she get the kick (kick)
rollie my wrist, she know that sh~t froze
shooters my team, they lookin’ like pros (pros)

[verse 8: sauve]
my phone on do not disturb
f~ck that b~tch, then i kick to the curb
me and my bro like phineas and ferb
on a bougie, say eighty for the burn
ain’t got no time for a girl
she swallows my kids like its nerds
new b~tch startin’ to get on my nerves
sip the lean off a perc, i’ma curve
told ‘em n~ggas that it’s you that serve
in the feeling, yeah, this my turn
lil’ n~gga you not bout that {?}
this choppa gon’ eat like desert
get the whip, drive it, skrrt~skrrt
keep talkin’ ‘bout this and the dirt
put this d~ck in your b~tch, she a flirt
this 45 gon’ burn like a perc


Saksikan Video Lirik Lagu Marcosongz – Ots Freestlye Berikut ini..


Lirik lagu lainnya: