
souq - my ride كلمات أغنية
[intro]
huh, what the f_ck? (b_tch, haha)
yuh, it’s lil’ souq (i guess you just have to be prepared to die)
b_tch, on god, it’s f_ckin’ souq, huh
huh, yuh, lil’ b_tch, like what?
yuh, what, huh, huh, huh, on god
[chorus]
ride around town wit’ a chop on me
i got them bands, i’ma ice out my t__th
bad lil’ b_tch, she a freak in them sheets, huh, huh
bad lil’ b_tch, yeah, she a lil’ freaky sl_t (on god)
b_tch tryna’ let me get in that b_tt
bro tryna’ slime me out, what the f_ck?
on god
yuh, huh, ride around town wit’ a big ah’ glock
finna k!ll that boy, pull up to his spot
finna k!ll that boy, we gon’ take his ice
he thought he was up, now he talkin’ to christ
got a cross on my neck, but i ain’t pray to god
got a fifty round drum, if you think you gon’ rob
you still on my mind, man, rest in peace my granddaddy
talk ’bout racks, i been had it
got that ar, automatic
got that ar, finna shoot sum’
on my block, this sh_t get gruesome
on this block, this sh_t get tragic
that boy a b_tch, that boy a lil’ f_ggot
huh, huh, huh, on god
yuh, huh, huh, huh
[verse]
quit them vapes, then i pick ’em back up
fix my stress, man, i’m lovin’ that stuff
i keep me a glock, and i hop out that black truck
man, he doin’ fent’, needa’ get off that bad stuff (get off)
b_tch tellin’ me i’m mad tough, huh, lil’ b_tch, on god
huh, up on that block, this sh_t get violent
b_tch, we pull up wit’ dracs’, and we slidin’
if you tryna’ f_ck wit’ me, hop in my ride then (hop in my ride, lil’ b_tch)
(yuh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
[chorus]
ride around town wit’ a chop on me
i got them bands, i’ma ice out my t__th
bad lil’ b_tch, she a freak in them sheets, huh, huh
bad lil’ b_tch, yeah, she a lil’ freaky sl_t (on god)
b_tch tryna’ let me get in that b_tt
bro tryna’ slime me out, what the f_ck?
on god
yuh, huh, ride around town wit’ a big ah’ glock
finna k!ll that boy, pull up to his spot
finna k!ll that boy, we gon’ take his ice
he thought he was up, now he talkin’ to christ
got a cross on my neck, but i ain’t pray to god
got a fifty round drum, if you think you gon’ rob
you still on my mind, man, rest in peace my granddaddy
talk ’bout racks, i been had it
got that ar, automatic
got that ar, finna shoot sum’
on my block, this sh_t get gruesome
on this block, this sh_t get tragic
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