Testo HIDEAWAY - Yonny

Testo della canzone HIDEAWAY (Yonny), tratta dall'album Ghetto Sunset

I was on a path that had me right then shit went left
We was cookin' fuego I don't rap bitch I'm a chef
Everything was chilling till' they found out 'bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out the way
Found out bout my hideaway
We can't be together for too long I don't make profit
Say you killin shit boy who you foolin nigga stop it
I was mindin' mines until they found out 'bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out they way
Can't believe it
I was back home chillin with my villains bitch get out the way
Do not touch my guys unless you feelin' up to die today
Please don't hit my line im tryna take some time unwind today
Take some time unwind today
Hold on bitch get out the way
Four deep in Toyota we was just rollin' I'm livin' dope
No I can't control ya but I would hope that you taking notes
All my niggas livin' lavishly I can see where you go and who you with
Chopper came with coolin kits
This right here a shooter fit
I was on a path that had me right then shit went left
We was cookin' fuego I don't rap bitch I'm a chef
Everything was chillen till they found out bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out the way
Found out bout my hideaway
We can't be together for too long I don't make profit
Say you killin shit boy who you foolin nigga stop it
I was mindin mines until they found out bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out they way
Can't believe it
What ya mean folk
I was off the bean folk
You can't tell me shit I was gripping right at the seams folk
I was on my player shit
Woo side nigga don't play me bitch
Court side like I just played this bitch
Front row I'm on my famous shit
Ooh
I'm on my famous shit you niggas ain't paid this rich hoe
Hm ain't no one seen yo promo cause you ain't paid yet no
Hm
You cannot bring yo people my people don't play around
And when I see yo people I'll spin yo block with a hunnid rounds
I was on a path that had me right then shit went left
We was cookin' fuego I don't rap bitch I'm a chef
Everything was chilling till' they found out 'bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out the way
Found out 'bout my hideaway
We can't be together for too long I don't make profit
Say you killin shit boy who you foolin' nigga stop it
I was mindin' mines until they found out 'bout my hideaway
Hold on bitch get out they way
Can't believe it



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Writer(s): Yonatan Desta Daniel
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