vwhalalaha - y2 lyrics
i mean
am i lying tho
god speaking obviously
oh you king
why you lying bro
f*ckin opp
you throwing shots bar*tend
it’s hard to keep this throne clean b*tch
why stop
i’m bout to get the whole team six
and have i ever lied to you and told you the wrong thing
no
cut throat manson
ambulances
little boy i don’t even choke
cut from fabric different
fashion still got everything sewed
don julio
monster me bro
stripes like freddie scenes
whoa
shu shu shu
can’t stand rain go get missy in this b*tch
boy hood you gon end up ricky in this b*tch
hunnid k later now we really in the hills
r.i.p nipsey i need sixty on my wrist
shu shu shu
goat wita goatee
oxtails and roti
i’m higher than nose bleeds
i am descendant from ali
from box to the floor seats
you watching a royalty
halo and h*rn way i’m f*cking sh*t up should do p*rn
b*tch i’m glad that you noticed
i’ma start dropping these b*tches
they hop on that d*ck and then act like they loyal
product of nipsey 2pac and a hippie
i do it biggie that’s the law
mobbing in cicley
i’m still new edition that whitney got three in the car
p*ssy got knocked out
got head in a wraith
b*tch had me seeing stars
tony starks
iron on me n*ggas get it mistaken for saving these boys
stop it
shu shu shu
my n*ggas petty
don’t talk on a celly
been dodging the celly
you opp and a feddy
hop out with lasers
return of the jedi
that mask look like darth vader hopped out the uber
lift up a n*gga like crucifix
judas’s
don’t get religious
namaste true to this
i show that b*tch what that hindu
allah what she do to this
that n*gg koran when we shu shu shu
hand on the bible like lutheran
i think i’m lucifer
flights to the fam new jerusalem
suited but far from a muslim
no disrespect to ya flag but we not doing truce with em
name in ya mouth like a root c*n*l
that’s when the truth come out
tighten ya man
betta loosen up
i got jamaicans and haitians in stations that wet up ya sh*t like the navy recruiting em
jewels and bandanna
look like jewels santana
never dip on set that’s code
n*ggas got standards
we don’t do slammers
snitching that’s a no bro
dress code
no cap
fact
tapped in
grrrrrttt
that’s them
save the last dance on my left hand
blizzard
hop out sticks like wizard
this my last trick
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalala
can’t stand rain go get missy in this b*tch
boy hood you gon end up ricky in this b*tch
hunnid k later now we really in the hills
r.i.p nipsey i need sixty on my wrist
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalalahah
vwhalala
go.a.t
shu shu shu
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