y$57 - waste lyrics
Loading...
[verse 1: y$57]
go get a bag, why you always talk to b_tches, hidin face
we pull up, and shot the boy, we skrt off, they trynna chase
f_ck a beat, i ain’t trynna see a motherf_ckin case
wait d_mn that lil boy is trynna run like its a race
oh we on that ass, od crashin, smokin pack
f_ck a number gang b_tch, yeah you know where i be at
and that p_ssy b_tch danny, motherf_cker clap back
you done f_cked around, i guess i gave his ass a heart attack
and they call you f_ckin trustin, but you always been a fake
yea i hope i f_ckin see you, you gon get hit wit a drake
what a waste, f_ckin snake, man you opened up the gates
bro got a kid, why you flirting boy, you beggin for a date?
[verse 2: brxnd]
?
Random Lyrics
- louise distras - love and money lyrics
- zümrüt şahin - keçiler lyrics
- aurevoir sofia - strangers lyrics
- eyelessjackk - cannibal cradles lyrics
- bigmenmusic4 - the times you gave me lyrics
- drew sarich - his hymn lyrics
- 2nd south carolina string band - rose of alabama lyrics
- sheeezy - no flame lyrics
- brent cash - the way you were lyrics
- oliver tree - with you lyrics