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Artiste:
Sha Gz
Titre:
Better Off Dead
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(Ditty we bout' to be rich baby) Like I cannot love all that shit is not meant for me If you riding, better sit with me Is you gon' be there when shit get lit for me? Late night, tell that nigga you missing me How the fuck did I let that bitch get to me? Like damn, you ain't shit to me And I need you, you ain't feeling me So when I see you, don't be feeling me She like Sha, you a goat Keep on rapping, you gon' blow When I'm fucking her good, she be curling her toes And she like when I'm fucking her soul When I grab on her butt, put my hand on her throat And if I get up with you, nobody gon' know To ya crib, I'm bringing my pole If it's oppy, I will not go Let me know if it's rocky 30 clip, just in case they move oppy Imma' flick, they can't stop me Bullets punching, we beat em' like Ali (On the strip) Like stay beside me, anything that you want, I'm like "Cop it" (I'm the shit) And it's wocky, she move funny but stay tryna' watch me, 'cause I'm rich, like I really gave you my trust, like I-I really showed you enough You all in my phone, tryna see who I'm cuffin' Only call me when you wanted to fuck Late nights, wit' it tucked It was just me and you, now it's us Somebody calling, bitch I won't pick up Like I cannot love all that shit is not meant for me If you riding, better sit with me Is you gon' be there when shit get lit for me? Late night, tell that nigga you missing me How the fuck did I let that bitch get to me? Like damn, you ain't shit to me And I need you, you ain't feeling me So when I see you, don't be feeling me She like Sha, you a goat Keep on rapping, you gon' blow When I'm fucking her good, she be curling her toes And she like when I'm fucking her soul When I grab on her butt, put my hand on her throat And if I get up with you, nobody gon' know To ya crib, I'm bringing my pole If its oppy, I will not go Let me know if it's rocky 30 clip, just in case they move oppy Imma' flick, they can't stop me Bullets punching, we beat em' like Ali (On the strip) Like stay beside me, anything that you want, I'm like "Cop it" (I'm the shit) And its wocky, she move funny but stay tryna' watch me, 'cause I'm rich