Testo No Luv - fkbambam feat. VØJ
Testo della canzone No Luv (fkbambam feat. VØJ), tratta dall'album No Luv
Read the genre like 3 years ago
Don't think I got the real credit that I'm owed
Letting out a couple feelings about all of my clones
Not the mainstream but yet too weird, I'm really unknown
Read the genre like 3 years ago
Don't think I got the real credit that I'm owed
Letting out a couple feelings about all of my clones
Not the mainstream but yet too weird, I'm really unknown
Like damn, what the fuck can you really do?
Keep on laying down the formula for all these fools
A few got my respect, the rest of them want me to lose
Been an outcast since I was in primary school
Talking bout real shit, you cannot feel this
Tryna go forward, no more time to reminisce
From a tiny nation known for the homicide
Now an R group state beating Europe's biggest ghost spot
Couldn't sell drugs, I just wanna be myself
Ain't built for that bullshit, rather make something that sells
Dropped out too many times cause I kept on fucking up
Mostly seen live when they say they coming from the mud
I'm running up to the top
Make you wanna dance cause I keep on making bops
Go crazy, don't stop
Make a motherfucker move, damn, dancing for the shots
Don't love no thots
See a bad bitch with a bag and instead of for the guap
Get into this green like the kush inside my blunt
Smoking on the junk, bitch, I do not give a fuck
I'm running up to the top
Make you wanna dance cause I keep on making bops
Go crazy, don't stop
Make a motherfucker move, damn, dancing for the shots
Don't love no thots
See a bad bitch with a bag and instead of for the guap
Get into this green like the kush inside my blunt
Smoking on the junk, bitch, I do not give a fuck
Read the genre like 3 years ago
Don't think I got the real credit that I'm owed
Letting out a couple feelings about all of my clones
Not the mainstream but yet too weird, I'm really unknown
Like damn, what the fuck can you really do?
Keep on laying down the formula for all these fools
A few got my respect, the rest of them want me to lose
Been an outcast since I was in primary school
Nah, I can't slow down
When I smell a bag, let my gun ask how
Ratchet ass bitch, never shut up, yeah, she loud
Dope bitch pussy stinky, even want some in my mouth
Couldn't sell drugs, I just wanna be myself
Ain't built for that bullshit, rather make something that sells
Make a hunnid K rapping on these cowbells
Make a couple milli rapping on these cowbells
I'm running up to the top
Make you wanna dance cause I keep on making bops
Go crazy, don't stop
Make a motherfucker move, damn, dancing for the shots
Don't love no thots
See a bad bitch with a bag and instead of for the guap
Get into this green like the kush inside my blunt
Smoking on the junk, bitch, I do not give a fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Alexey Shamak, Fk Bambam
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