Testo Givenchy - Udiggde
Testo della canzone Givenchy (Udiggde), tratta dall'album Likeableasshole
Drip in Givenchy
Young nigga drip in Givenchy
Wide body skirt the city
Young bitch she live life saditty
Shawty he turnt Makaveli
Young nigga pour up all the ack not to overdose I'm just tryna feel it
Young nigga drip in Givenchy
Swear to god made it up outta them trenches
Pussy ass nigga you know you can get it
He won't be talking when he hear that three ninety two pulling up
And you know we start spinning
Pussy ass nigga you know that I'm popping my shit
When I'm popping my shit you can feel it
Flipping yo block like gymnast
Work out on yo block like a treadmill
These little niggas need to know better
Shid you fuck with her shit getting treacherous
Spank on that boy had to teach him a lesson
Niggas these Glocks not berettas
We all stayed down we came up together
We pushing that p shid we applying pressure
He gotta it bigger cause we gave him extra
I call him my twin cause we stuck together
And we ain't get a hand out
We got out the mud and prayed up from heaven
All of the sining didn't make the shit better
Stealing and selling shit out of the trailers
Niggas couldn't help us
Niggas was quick to go rob or finesse em
Young nigga came up we acted so treacherous
So treacherous so treacherous
I told the bitch I'm so treacherous
I told the bitch I'm so treacherous
Bitch who you testing young nigga making money Makaveli
I bought me some diamonds but money my fetish
Im hanging around killers and felons
The ones who gone pop you don't hesitate a second
Yah yah
Ouuu
Hol on
Drip in Givenchy
Young nigga drip in Givenchy
Wide body skirt the city
Young bitch she live life saditty
Young nigga turnt Makaveli
Young nigga pour up all the ack not to overdose
I'm just tryna feel it
Young nigga drip in Givenchy
Swear to god made it up outta them trenches
Pussy ass nigga you know you can get it
He won't be talking when he hear that three ninety two pulling up
And you know we start spinning
Pussy ass nigga you know that I'm popping my shit
When I'm popping my shit you can feel it
They say no witness so you know the case closed
Young niggas pull up if its for a bankroll
Whip on the boy and you know I'm Django
Sending out shots yea I'm giving out halos
Tear down they block like it was made of play dough
Pussy ass nigga don't want to see the gang tho
Burn that little boy down to the white meat
You thought the little nigga was mayo
Safest way make a drug deal off a pay phone
Better not stop for the jakes
Better takeoff it ain't safe
Better takeoff do the race
Better not do a tay k
Better not do a tay k
I know a nigga name takeoff and yea he rocket
And he took his shit outer space
Don't play don't play
I know some niggas who played with they life
And than it ended up a mistake
I know some nigga who tried to make a play
And that shit blew up right in they face
Seen that little nigga right all on the news
And damn they shot at his place
In these streets giving shit up like putting you hands up
That shit a disgrace
I guess that nigga didn't put his hands up
So that shot little boy anyway
They running off with his chains they running off with the stain
Shid
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Writer(s): Demetrice Alexander
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