
giosoja - ukraine كلمات أغنية
[verse 1] (jaybuckk)
jump out the whip, yea, my n_ggas they shootin’
extended mags & 30 clips, you know my n_gga go stupid, yea
i ain’t finna brag about no b_tch, but my b_tch, she got a big booty, yea
and you know that they just cappin’, n_gga i’m gettin’ real groovy, yea (brrr)
my lungs polluted, n_gga i’m sippin’ that dirty, yea
my n_gga, up stick out the window you that the sh_t look like curry, yea
i’m off them perkies & 30s & oxy, my vision look blurry, yea, uh_huh
too much lil ice on my mouth & my wrist, n_gga this a mcflurry, yea
shooters, on top of the roof
my n_ggas too up, yea, who the f_ck is you
i’m off the percs, when i’m up in the booth
yo b_tch she be catchin’, i tell her the truth
pop up back, and i brought her to ruth
i’m lookin’ too flee, in this raf simon suit
she not throwin’ nun so i gave hеr the boot
he pull out the bl!cky, you know imma shoot
my n_ggas rich, my n_ggas up
not talkin’ monеy, then stfu
that n_gga broke, yea, he ride onna bus
them n_ggas not gang, they not fw us
i’m on the explore page, i’m f_ckin’ sh_t up
i told my n_ggas, to go pour me up
i scored a triple double, feel like russ
get to the money, you know that’s a must
[verse 2] (giosoja)
my n_gga, uppin’ the stick like wassup
he tried to shoot, we not worried like russ
no nfl, got a big body (slatt)
no nfl, got a big body truck
cus my b_tch a model
get hit wit the hollows
choppa do magic, like arron afflalo (poh_poh_poh)
hit it one time, but she can’t get the follow
g19 on my hip, no apollo
[bridge] (giosoja)
he wan’ a feature for free, huh
lil bro, f_ck is you sayin’
i see the bag, and my ass get to runnin’, yea
f_kit, i turn to usain
arp & this sh_t really bust (slatt) (slatt)
the chop got a kick, like liu kang
run up on me, & i shoot this sh_t up
turn his whole block to ukraine (blatt)
[verse 2] (giosoja)
yo b_tch, she shake it
send em to satan
leave him wit a blood_clot
but i ain’ jamaican
my money as big as the size
of your bas_m_nt
run up on me
turn that boy, to a patient
told bae, that i run to the green like a packer
blood on my ricks, turn my jeans
to some splatters
got a white plug
that boy call me a b_st_rd
use to be broke, but my pockets got fatter
[outro]
(use to be broke, but my pockets got fatter) x3
(use to be broke, but my pockets got)
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