#can'tseeme - Y2kay! Lyrics
By: Admin | Artist: Y y2kay | Published: 2024-30-09T08:31:18:00+07:00
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Silahkan disimak #can'tseeme - Y2kay! Lyrics Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.[intro]
fellas! (yeah)
d*mn! (yeah)
man i should not feel good (yeah)
i know that y’all feel good too (yeah)
but we still come through the things [?] get down like this (yeah)
we don’t, y’know, we gon’ [?]
how dare you?
[verse 1]
i tote glocks p*ssy n*gga, i’ma blam ya
this attitude adjuster turn your b*tch into a dancer
a dancer, better yet prancer, necromancer
ima run my game and my sh*t always gonna ‘hance her
the way i spit flames, you thought i’d had a cancer
no smoke with these n*ggas, i can’t end up in the slammer
saved by the bell, you lucky that my gun a jammer (big p*ssy)
or else you’d be seein’ white, like you in alabama
[bridge]
like, like, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, like you in alabama
yeah, what, what, what?
yeah, yeah, like you in alabama
[verse 2]
my gun got back pain, i bring black pain back to the game
y’all ain’t ready for this cl!ck*clack bang the way this cl!ck*clack sing
we bout to blow up on these n*ggas, makin’ figures
they talkin’ bout like how we change
don’t carry loose change in my pockets
like i’m bruce wayne i keep a rocket (yeah)
he f*ckin’ with my bread i’m finna sock him
call that n*gga f*ckin’ popcorn, i’m finna pop him
that n*gga f*ckin’ broke he at the bottom
i put my city on, we in gotham
my name already kay i’m finna flock em
i’m chillin’ with bacardi, girl, we sippin out the bottle
all i know is gettin’ money, mind my business
n*gga, f*ck you and them, i ain’t cared about no friendship
my money gettin’ long my money stretchin’ endless
and if you f*ck with my money i’ll leave you f*ckin’ headless
i’ll blow your top off i’ll blow your f*ckin’ cap back
bullets flyin’ faster than baseb*lls ya snap back
i pull my phone out record it for the snapchat
n*ggas watchin’ this sh*t at home while eatin rap snacks
i’m bout to blow up larger than 9/11
been goin’ this crazy since the 3 before 07
before i die, i’m tryna be a legend
watchin’ n*ggas bump my sh*t all the way from heaven
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