![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
midwxst - cherokee lyrics
[pre_chorus]
i got some sins, and i still won’t repent them
high off the gas, already know that i’m zooted
walk in that club, and you know that i’m booted
know that i’m booted, b_tch
[chorus]
get a dub, get that trophy
i’m the finest n_gga she gon’ see
shoot a glock ’til the glock on e
spend a bag on a saint laurent tee
you want a verse? then you go and pay the fee
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his—
[verse 1]
shoot the nine six times, i ain’t talking about rey mysterio
we surrounding that boy like headphones, like sh_t stereo
choppa gon’ sing out like its a microphone, like karaoke (this is a slump audios exclusive)
i’m in that benz while your ass still whipping that cherokee
[chorus]
get a dub, get that trophy
i’m the finest n_gga she gon’ see
shoot a glock ’til the glock on e
spend a bag on a saint laurent tee
you want a verse? then you go and pay the fee
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
[verse 2]
been blowing that gas, i been blowing them trees
like we talk, told that lil’ boy to freeze
oh, that’s your homie? b_tch, i am sorry, ’cause we gotta drop ’em
said he was real, that’s how i knew he was fake, so you knew that i had to go crop him
they see my name and they’re like “omg, oh my god, that boy he really been droppin'”
like this sh_t disney, i’m f_cking a b_tch, her name mary, i’m not talking about no d_mn poppins
i said i’d blow like three years ago and that sh_t really happened, b_tch, i am a prophet
you try to hand me some sh_t, i push it away, say “i am not coppin'”
i wear balenci’ up in the moshpits, gl!ck on my side, you know i got no option
he not gon’ be relevant in a month, i don’t know why you n_ggas is sayin’ he poppin’
i am not playing with n_ggas
we put that boy in the pack, in the swishers
i do not want a b_tch, i lost all interest
your b_tch gon’ post me, i been on her pinterest
she can’t even tell, b_tch, she can’t tell my interests
that boy a tool, i’m not talking bout wrenches
i’m getting paid double what your d_mn rent is
that boy a rookie, that boy an apprentice
we hit him before he finish his sentence
ride a new car, while your ass is still renting
i know he mad, lost his marbles like ben 10
my life no regular show, it’s demented
them bullets delivered, know that we sent ’em
[pre_chorus]
i got some sins, and i still won’t repent them
high off the gas, already know that i’m zooted
walk in that club, and you know that i’m booted
know that i’m booted, b_tch
[chorus]
get a dub, get that trophy
i’m the finest n_gga she gon’ see
shoot a glock ’til the glock on e
spend a bag on a saint laurent tee
you want a verse? then you go and pay the fee
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
get a dub, get that trophy
i’m the finest n_gga she gon’ see
shoot a glock ’til the glock on e
spend a bag on a saint laurent tee
you want a verse? then you go and pay the fee
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
can’t f_ck with a boy out of his league
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- janie frickie - don't worry 'bout me baby lyrics
- gaelic storm - rag and bone lyrics
- masseratti 2lts - mermaids flow-ting moons lyrics
- julie miller - face of appalachia lyrics
- hoodoo gurus - the mountain lyrics
- freddie king - sweet home chicago lyrics
- seven mary three - you think too much lyrics
- big k r i t - man on fire lyrics
- terri clark - leavin' on your mind lyrics
- cerf mitiska jaren - our neighborhood (radio edit) lyrics