a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

pvnic & jacob jordan - code red! كلمات الأغنية

[intro: jacob jordan]
first, a stupid motherf_cker wan’ hold me, it’s gtfo
we pull up, bring the choppers, melancholy with the ammo
then we throw grenades and your trap house go “kabamo”
p_ssy motherf_cker always talking, it’s the thanos
fake friends always tryna blast for me
’cause i don’t watch when your cars sound like blasphemy
’cause i’m a god that they study internationally
i got a lot of foreign hoes shaking ass for me

[verse 1: pvnic]
like, what the f_ck? i’m a menace at the function
b_tches crawling over me, i call it an abundance
back with it and i’m casting spells, come over to my dungeon
spitting h_lla bars, metal pipes, call it top gun (motherf_cker)
money green like weed, i am flying over clouds
f_ckers trapping in the street, sh_t gon’ make me h_lla proud
and she grinding over me
hol’ up, wait, grab my glock
i ain’t finished on your block
new whip, new stick, call it cod
all blacked out, got this b_tch hashed out
aired out, get out, motherf_cker, get out
b_tch, i’m f_cking up this sh_t with my gun out
get in, back seat, still high, smoking h_lla weed
man down, motherf_cker, got a man out
motherf_ckers saying h_lla sh_t, pop his man down
and she smoking h_lla stiffy, push her to the ground
you know that she moving h_lla sl_tty
racks like body count
[interlude: jacob jordan]
i hit a l!ck, take his sh_t, feeling no shame
i f_ck around and f_ck him up, to me, a lil’ stain
on a t_shirt, put ’em on the front face
it’s jacob jordan aka the f_cking ghost face
k!lla, plug, f_cking drug dealer
the one who rides the maserati
i might need to fill up and then i’m pulling up
i gotta k!ll ’em ‘fore they k!ll us
i’m a victim of environment, not proud to be a driller

[verse 2: big melancholy]
he said he want the smoke, i got it in abundance
the f_ck the sh_t, that’s what i’m living for
b_tch, i want it and i’m on it
the 45th bust, let it rip, i watch ya dome split
oh sh_t, if i’m in a pinch, i bet the chrome spit
hollow tips, i’m on the fence, so i just go in
everyday i live this sh_t, something you don’t get
a lot of respect, you just a whole b_tch, something i could never be
i’ll disrespect you to your face then grab you by the throat and slam on you on the pavement just for acting like this sh_t was ever sweet with me
you a lil’ p_ssy boy, you could never beef with me
you could never eat me with
acting so beneath me, i could never look at you like you an equal to me
quick to block it out, so p_ssy, it ain’t no speaking to me now
put a knife in my boot right before i stomp ’em him out
i ain’t f_cking with you cowards

- pvnic jacob jordan

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة