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 #

m3an - tanathan & mega beats lyrics

Loading...

[chorus]
wyatt, that boy don’t be playin’ around
but i don’t play ’round either, i feel like his teacher
knock you outta life, you gon’ see you the reaper
lil’ boy, i’m the reaper, i’m bringin’ some death off a bean
on the beans, little boy, yeah, you know that i’m mean
billie jean, little boy, i be gettin’ that green
smoke that green, little boy, i be high as a tree
you do not belong here, yeah, you know i be mean
wyatt, that boy don’t be playin’ around
but i don’t play ’round either, i feel like his teacher
knock you outta life, you gon’ see you the reaper
lil’ boy, i’m the reaper, i’m bringin’ some death off a bean
on the beans, little boy, yeah, you know that i’m mean
billie jean, little boy, i be gettin’ that green
smoke that green, little boy, i be high as a tree
you do not belong here, yeah, you know that i’m mean
[verse 1]
wyatt had asked me if he could go borrow my visa, lil’ boy should’ve been glad i’m gettin’ these racks
i be burnin’ some ash like i’m lisa
put you in the pack, but i bet you don’t want this smoke either
grab me some rosé and pour me a deuce
i’ma scuffle and fumble the bag on some shoes
boy, i don’t care, we don’t worry ’bout you
but if you play wit’ me, you should worry ’bout you
feel like a badass, i’m boosie
feel like a wolf how i’m big, bad, and bougie
i took that girl for a ride in my two seat, but i bet she just wanted me for the gucci
uh, switch up that boy’s whole mentality
uh, thankful for all this virality
uh, i’ll knock yo’ head off, brutality
uh, if you don’t bring yo’ tonality up
lay you in a coffin, make sure your tucked
i’m ’bout to blow, boy, i’m ’bout to erupt
you not like me, boy, i’m goin’ corrupt
dead at 27, you must’ve sucked
mega beats, ’cause you are out of luck
mega beams on yo’ head, boy, you done
play wit’ me, homie, you better run
playin’ cod, yeah, i have learned a ton
red beams, night screams, you’ll feel my wrath if you spite me
new body bag with some nike’s
elliantte, it’s a timepiece
i got a girl, and she chinese, but i’ll be happy for his dime piece
the second pick is a pisces, but she was born in the ’90s, oh nah
[chorus]
wyatt, that boy don’t be playin’ around
but i don’t play ’round either, i feel like his teacher
knock you outta life, you gon’ see you the reaper
lil’ boy, i’m the reaper, i’m bringin’ some death off a bean
on the beans, little boy, yeah, you know that i’m mean
billie jean, little boy, i be gettin’ that green
smoke that green, little boy, i be high as a tree
you do not belong here, yeah, you know i be mean
wyatt, that boy don’t be playin’ around
but i don’t play ’round either, i feel like his teacher
knock you outta life, you gon’ see you the reaper
lil’ boy, i’m the reaper, i’m bringin’ some death off a bean
on the beans, little boy, yeah, you know that i’m mean
billie jean, little boy, i be gettin’ that green
smoke that green, little boy, i be high as a tree
you do not belong here, yeah, you know that i’m mean

[verse 2]
tell me, would you sell your wife for a buck?
tell me, would you give your bro for a truck?
twistin’ the joint on the road, like i’m chuck
fire on fire, i feel like i’m zuk
wyatt messin’ me, i know that he suck
kickin’ that boy all around, like a puck
keep me a smith & wesson, know it’s tucked
better not mess wit’ me, know i be knuckin’ and buckin’
i simply can’t stomach it
fighting, ’cause i benefit from the fun of it
smoke, don’t want none of it
xs and perkys got tanathan tumblin’
wyatt be fumblin’
i know he strugglin’, wesson been stunnin’ him
michigan, smugglin’, uh, muggin’ him
uh, gunnin’ him, uh, gluttony, uh, lovin’ it, uh, yeah
bloodthirsty, let my glock spit
talk about me, bet that you’ll get knocked quick
every man for themselves when y’all hit
better run for your life when that chop’ hit
i’m a legend, you know you can’t mock this
i’m a legend, you know you can’t top this
ice my wrist, remember who the rock is
pushin’ ps and people in a moshpit
money? nada
later, i’ll get that louis and prada
wyatt waitin’, i’m grabbin’ the choppa
got a money counter and a knocker
want a life extension and an intervention
wyatt called me master, it was his intention
pull up on your block, you know i’m never picky
wyatt’s girl francesca, she be seemin’ fishy, i mean*
[chorus]
wyatt, that boy don’t be playin’ around
but i don’t play ’round either, i feel like his teacher
knock you outta life, you gon’ see you the reaper
lil’ boy, i’m the reaper, i’m bringin’ some death off a bean
on the beans, little boy, yeah, you know that i’m mean
billie jean, little boy, i be gettin’ that green
smoke that green, little boy, i be high as a tree
you do not belong here, yeah, you know i be mean

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...