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dcth4g - tunechi (no ceilings) كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
(oh yeah)
yeah, i walk out this b_tch all black like a villain
i really sit back with this ice on my wrist and that sh_t feelin’ cold like a n_gga been chillin
that glock in the back really shootin’ ya folks, we shootin’ the gang, yeah, we makin a k!llin’
yeah, i’m f_ckin’ this b_tch and i’m leavin her ass, yeah i’m breakin’ her heart like i ain’t got no feelings
they countin’ me out, but i go to the top, yeah i feel like lil wayne, cause i ain’t got no ceilings, b_tch
know that i’m feelin’ like tunechi

[verse 1]
b_tch in the back and she shakin’ her booty
i pull up with that glock, n_gga, no call of duty
a n_gga ain’t sped, but i really go stupid
we put him to bed, my n_ggas, they shootin’
we put him to bed with the motherf_ckin mac’
thеy chop in the back really shootin’ ya hat
your b_tch in the crib and shе makin’ it clap
that n_gga a b_tch, that n_gga a rat
but that n_gga so small, yeah, he look like a mouse
i got ten bad b_tches all up in the house
yeah, you know i’m the goat n_gga, without a doubt
look at all of this money, i’m really gon’ count
n_gga, look at this money i just f_ckin’ made
i feel like i’m tunechi, i ran up a milli a milli a milli i really stay paid
i don’t give a f_ck what these f_ckn_ggas
sayin’ i’m doin’ this sh_t every motherf_ckin’ day
she shakin’ that ass when my music get played
she said, “turn that sh_t up” like go dj
b_tch in the back l!ckin’ d_ck like a lollipop
glock in the back, hit that boy, now he finna
drop
n_ggas they mad, cause they wack, and i’m really hot
cookin’ this b_tch, lil’ n_gga, i get the pot
yeah, my sh_t so godd_mn fire, feel like i’m weezy, i need me a fireman
these n_ggas wack, these n_ggas retire, man
you say you the best, lil’ b_tch, you a liar, man
i am not a human being, i’m a robot, look at my wires man
yeah, lil’ b_tch, i’m one of a kind
yeah, lil’ b_tch, i really stay high
my money so tall, n_gga, six foot seven foot, yeah
i’m stackin’ that sh_t for the guys
you play with the gang and that n_gga gon die
just like weezy f baby got money my mind, b_tch yeah, i got money my mind, mm_hmm
[chorus]
(oh yeah)
yeah, i walk out this b_tch all black like a villain
i really sit back with this ice on my wrist and that sh_t feelin’ cold like a n_gga been chillin
that glock in the back really shootin’ ya folks, we shootin’ the gang, yeah, we makin a k!llin’
yeah, i’m f_ckin’ this b_tch and i’m leavin her ass, yeah i’m breakin’ her heart like i ain’t got no feelings
they countin’ me out, but i go to the top, yeah i feel like lil wayne, cause i ain’t got no ceilings, b_tch

[outro]
know that i’m feelin’ like_
b_tch_b_tch, know that i’m feelin’ like tunechi

(yeah, i’m feelin’ like motherf_ckin’ tunechi)

- dcth4g

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