tokyo drift - 618 twitch lyrics
story of my life man it’s a sad one
put drugs in the mix now it’s a bad one god d*mn
f*ck it rolling up just be mad fun
ima keep on grinding till i got mad funds
hold up hold up
they just like wait
b*tches getting played man just like xbox
they just like wait
you didn’t know twitch is next up
so much gas it like a green house
this is the trap we call it a lean house
at the moment i’m an atm spitting this green out
money on my mind, i’m a money machine wow
need me a thicc b*tch looking like snookie
give it a year now you can’t even book me
i am a monster that’s why i smoke cookies
in this rap sh*t i’m a vet you a rookie
ice in my ears make me fly like dumbo
so much thrax i’m feeling so numb bro
gave me brain now she a dumb hoe
don’t check pockets is you dumb hoe
your b*tch a bustdown just like a big rollie
she on her knees but just know she not holy
roll down in my alley we treat it like bowling
bust out these kicks it’s gonna be snow day
don’t hit my phone i’m strictly business
bless your trap jehovah withess
atheist but i still count blessings
never know if it’s your last day to check*in
just poured me up some sizzurp
rolled so much woods got splinters
up in the smoke man with some hitters
diamond in my ear it like glitter
plug got a pack i hit the trap phone
claim you os lit but you party at home
don’t trust a b*tch when she ask “where the stash though?”
don’t f*ck with a b*tch that ain’t blowing gas bro
takk on my name but i heard you a simp
all on the gram and you talking pimp
plug got some shrooms i’m in for a trip
played this in the stu they said it’s a hit
been at this rap sh*t since i was jit
told all my homies i’m going legit
f*ck the forecast yeah i always drip
run me a check and i head to the strip
putting my name right on the map now
dirt on my name but you on cap wow
on my 12th blunt i still ain’t tap out
i go in raw but the cooch get smacked down
like wwe i just sharpshooter all up in that b*tch
cause i’m a sharpshooter when i loading on my stick
letting hit just like the brick
he wanted smoke we hitting him
story of my life man it’s a sad one
put drugs in the mix now it’s a bad one god d*mn
f*ck it rolling up just be mad fun
ima keep on grinding till i got made funds
hold up hold up
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