Testo LYFT - Jbrisko
Testo della canzone LYFT (Jbrisko), tratta dall'album LYFT
Oh yeah, bitches talk down on me, oh yeah
Niggas talk down on me, oh yeah
I just got bands on me, oh yeah
Come try to put hands on me, oh yeah
You gon' die where you stand
I'm the supplier supplying this fire
The bitches know I'm in demand
I hold that shit down, and I'm rocking a smile
'Cause I'm knowing it's part of the plan
I hop in that whip
Going fast, I'm making it drift
Take a tab and take her a Lyft
I'm the man, I'ma star, make a wish
I got plans, I'm reaching for them
I got brothers, I do this for them
I slowed up, yeah, I gotta admit it
But I am not trippin', I know what it is
I know what it is and it isn't (yeah)
Don't throw dirt on my name, make me livid (yeah)
I might spin your lil' block in a Civic
Niggas hatin' on me from a distance (yeah)
Got a bad bitch, want pay me a visit
Yeah, I love when I talk and she listen
Yeah, I earned all my stripes, I'm official
And they fell in love with my hooks, I went fishing, yeah
Just riddle me
I got a bad bitch from the Philippines
Pull up and pop at my enemies
Niggas might look tough but ain't 'bout that energy
If I spin that lil' boy and I use this lil' fye
Then he cooked like some goddamn rotisserie (yeah)
She know I'm that boy, and I turn up her high
She say damn Jbrisko you killing me
Say, "Damn, Jbrisko, you killing me"
I'm in a AMG bae, is you kidding me? (Kidding me)
Won't go back and forth with no mini me's (mini me's)
I'm too elite, nigga, I've been a G (been a G)
Plus these young niggas moving too finicky
I'm not a saint, boy, I guess that's the sin in me (sin in me)
'Cause this nine millimeter defending me
If you cut from this sheet, then you're feeling me
And gon' pop her a bean like kidneys
Made it this far for a reason, uh
Niggas hate me for no reason (yeah)
Niggas got 99 reasons (yeah)
And a bitch probably one of them reasons (yeah)
And I'm not in control of the seasons
So I talk to God when I'm feeling conceited (yeah, yeah)
Belly of the beast with a G
How she wanna be sat down and wanna be seated
Bitches talk down on me, oh yeah
Niggas talk down on me, oh yeah
I just got bands on me, oh yeah
Come try to put hands on me, oh yeah
You gon' die where you stand
I'm the supplier supplying this fire
The bitches know I'm in demand
I hold that shit down, and I'm rocking a smile
'Cause I'm knowing it's part of the plan
I hop in that whip
Going fast, I'm making it drift
Take a tab and take her a Lyft
I'm the man, I'ma star, make a wish
I got plans, I'm reaching for them
I got brothers, I do this for them
I slowed up, yeah, I got to admit it
But I am not tripping, I know what it is
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
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