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 #

demons - kdqua lyrics

Loading...

when i’m gone, don’t look up to me
pray to god it’s a spot outside heaven for the hustlers, please

tell em, don’t get too close to me
nina an allergic to bullsh*t
f*ck n*ggas makin’ sneeze

from the bottom of the 30
i survived and i came out that b*tch n*gga like mr. clean
i turned death to an option, plus pick a beam
red, blue, no yellow, n*gga, we got green

high speed on the cops i be switching lanes
you a real one or a rat pick a team
bro might catch an opp from a distance, but i like to taking for the whole just like a ring

these n*ggas some p*ssy like two and a half man
half of them playing charlie sheen
sip a drink with my lil’ b*tch from the o.t
she took my cop cause she hate when i’m sippin’ lean

oh, i’m p*ssy cause i’m quiet
give me four n*ggas watch me do a matchup like david blaine
from the state that got bodies
seven six twos had a n*gga walkin’ like a zombie
he got murder for hire
put his homie in the dirt till the n*ggas come find me
man, i’m singin’ like a choir
play it up, lil’ n*gga, shoulda had better armor

don’t pray to me, n*gga, pray to your momma
cold in december, these guns make me feel like a sauna
no hakuna matata, they say more money always cause more problems
but tell the n*ggas i ain’t bother

nina stay by me, she gon’ solve em
sh*ttin’ on n*ggas like a toilet
shootin’ for the top, hopin’ that we all win
got a yellow bone that i call twin and cop her a bag

watch how she gon’ grin
when i’m gone, don’t look up to me
pray to god it’s a spot outside heaven for the hustlers, please

tell em, don’t get too close to me
nina an allergic to bullsh*t
f*ck n*ggas makin’ sneeze

from the bottom of the 30
i survived and i came out that b*tch n*gga like mr. clean
i turned death to an option, plus pick a beam
red, blue, no yellow, n*gga, we got green
when i’m gone, don’t look up to me
pray to god it’s a spot outside heaven for the hustlers, please

come, don’t get too close to me
need an allergic to bullsh*t
f*ck n*ggas makin’ sneeze

from the bottom of the 30
i survived and i came out that b*tch n*gga like mr. clean
i turned death to an octopus, peek*a*bee
red, blue, no yellow, n*gga, we got green

- kdqua lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...