Testo petty $hit - TopOppGen
Testo della canzone petty $hit (TopOppGen), tratta dall'album petty $hit - Single
Ayo 10, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I walk around with a nigga rent in my pocket, nigga, that's petty shit
Yeah, I find out my dawg tryna get me gone we gon' dis-head the bitch (dis-head the bitch)
I'm on drugs still tryna comprehend love, I can't understand this shit
They told me face my fears, I'm on pills, that's how I'm handlin' it
Yeah, you know I fall in love quick
Yeah, I ain't off them drugs then I'm sick
Don't care if you leave, I'ma kill the next nigga you fuckin' with
When I leave, I hope you throw a fit, these tens got my stomach doin' flips
Shit, just hop on my dick and show me tricks
Yeah, I don't care what the world say, fell in love with your kiss
I don't really want the internet in my business but you wanna be in the mix
Tryna sex me, she put on Netflix
Hold me down, ice shots on the necklace
Wake up, eat pussy and Percs for breakfast
Bitch, hurt me again and I might turn sexist
I met a light skin girl, dirty red hair, I told her I like her freckles
Don't act like a fan, won't treat you like one girl you know you special
You lied to my face, I know that shit but I still buy you bezels
I'll have Tito walk you down with that hurrrgh, I ain't really tryna wrestle
Nobody had taught me love, I just know I felt that shit, I meant it
Suicide she tryna commit without me, you jump off the bridge, I'll catch you
Out my mind, I been going crazy, I'm sorry I forgot to text you
We done had some talks about killing our self's together but I'll never let you
You gon' say you love me, girl, I love you too like Collin Sexton
Yeah, I done had a hard hard life, but it taught a lot of lessons
She did me bad, ain't know I'd be rich, ain't know she was blocking blessings
You wrote that you hate me in your diary, I guess that's your confession
Yeah, I walk around with a nigga rent in my pocket, nigga, that's petty shit
Yeah, I find out my dawg tryna get me gone we gon' dis-head the bitch (dis-head the bitch)
I'm on drugs still tryna comprehend love, I can't understand this shit
They told me face my fears, I'm on pills, that's how I'm handlin' it
Yeah, you know I fall in love quick
Yeah, I ain't off them drugs then I'm sick
Don't care if you leave, I'ma kill the next nigga you fuckin' with
When I leave, I hope you throw a fit, these tens got my stomach doin' flips
Shit, just hop on my dick and show me tricks, yeah, yeah
Ayo 10
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Writer(s): Martin Garcia, Genesis Roland
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