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Artiste:
Dro Kenji
Titre:
Brand New
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I'm tryna run these bags up I'm tryna bust this bitch now Yeah, I'm drunk Get to the bread, I'ma run that bitch down Run to the gun store and buy me a brand-new glick, fuck, I'm tryna bust this bitch now We in the club, throwin' these racks up, all these bitches bust down (Uh) Everyday I sip four liters Look, I just pulled up, brand-new four-seater, bitch (Woah, woah, woah, woah) Fuck, I need another cup in this bitch (Yo) Pull up, I need another slut in this bitch (Yo, yeah) I'm in town, I need a chopper I'm in love, I might just bust in this bitch (Woah, woah, woah) I just fucked another slut in this bitch I'm in traffic, I was rushin' and shit (Woah) I was little, now I'm runnin' this bitch I was young, but I was always that nigga (Woah, yeah) I was little, now I'm runnin ' this bitch, I can barely shop without a fifty in cash (Woah, woah) I was always thinkin' 'bout the money, I was never thinkin' 'bout the shit that went bad (Woah, woah) Yeah, do it off Percs, lil' bitch I've been deep in her throat, had her burpin', lil' bitch Yeah, my ho's Glock in her purse, lil' bitch I pulled up to the show with a rich lil' bitch I bet nobody know all the risk we did (Yeah) But I know they gon' stare at the wrist, lil' bitch (Woah, woah) I bet nobody know all the good we did They too busy tryna compare a nigga (Woah, woah, woah) I had a favorite bitch for a while, she too busy tryna compare a nigga I had a favorite drug for a while, I'm too busy tryna be fair with niggas I had a favorite way to be lonely, now I'm just tryna be clear (Now I'm just tryna be clear with you, oh) Callin' your favorite way to get pushing, sorry that I didn't hear it Get to the bread, I'ma run that bitch down Run to the gun store and buy me a brand-new glick, fuck, I'm tryna bust this bitch now We in the club, throwin' these racks up, all these bitches bust down (Uh) Everyday I sip four liters Look, I just pulled up, brand-new four-seater, bitch (Woah, woah, woah, woah) Fuck, I need another cup in this bitch (Yo) Pull up, I need another slut in this bitch (Yo, yeah) I'm in town, I need a chopper I'm in love, I might just bust in this bitch (Woah, woah, woah)