lirikcinta.com
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 #

big bad wolf - 1300 x bet lyrics

Loading...

5. big bad wolf * atm, finesse (prod. grossgod)

[hook: atm]
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah i know i got the sauce
i done flexed up so you know i been a boss
rick owens jacket when i come around
just finished trapping i’m moving in town
i’m a legendary understatement
if you talk stomp your face in the pavement
tunnel vision when i’m in the jeep
and i pray to god every night let me sleep

[verse 1: atm]
and i pray to god that she coming for keeps
yeah i might be popping but i’m not at my peak
ima wake up, get money, go sleep and repeat
metronome be on point when i be on the beat
and i’m thinking right off of the dome
searching for thoughts when i’m not even home
and i ain’t got n0body i’m tatted ‘vlone’
and i only want her if she bad to the bone
im a big bad wolf
smoking big fat dope
riding around in a drop top ghost
already told you we wet like a boat
christian cut diamonds my neck i’m the goat
dior socks when i’m walking right out of my porch
i done gave all my love away to another b*tch she done threw all of it in the past
i be missing the way i be grabbing and gripping the money and slapping it on her ass
i done snuck in the perkie, yessir it’s a thirty, i’m whipping it’s really hard not to crash
and i’m only eighteen and it’s hard being me so i save up my money and make it last
spend the money make it back, ain’t no time just to relax
keep a small small circle so i’m finna leave the chat
[hook: atm]
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah i know i got the sauce
i done flexed up so you know i been a boss
rick owens jacket when i come around
just finished trapping i’m moving in town
i’m a legendary understatement
if you talk stomp your face in the pavement
tunnel vision when i’m in the jeep
and i pray to god every night let me sleep

[verse 2: finesse]
kids calling me immature now
it’s funny cuz i’m the one getting work done
i’m stacking my doves up
get your gloves on so no fingerprints left on the gun
when you look in your mamas eyes does she look deprived
is she happy ‘bout what she created?
big bad wolfs we don’t die by no gun
we’ll pop at your trap house and inflate it
i don’t care what you say
b*tch it’s great
i’ve been living this rockstar lifestyle
money been falling right on my plate
mcqueen skulls dug them out of the grave
my whip is still dripping in paint
the interior stitched down hard
like an uber your girls in the back getting d*cked down
and i seriously tore it apart
left that b*tch singing all high notes
h*ll if i know the survivals
suicidals taking x [a]’mounts of pills
wait we the big bad wolfs
we rocking wool gray coats yeah
sharp t**th, sharp claws, vicious eyes we ain’t got no flaws
im insane smell your mother f*cking sent
102 on the temp
take a bite out your boat just like jaws
[hook: atm]
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah i know i got the sauce
i done flexed up so you know i been a boss
rick owens jacket when i come around
just finished trapping i’m moving in town
i’m a legendary understatement
if you talk stomp your face in the pavement
tunnel vision when i’m in the jeep
and i pray to god every night let me sleep yeah

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...