Pasto Flocco

Interlude
Run it up, now a nigga livin' right now She don't want love, but I stayed up on the right side Niggas' do the most, yeah, they like to run around Niggas' get to runnin' when the motherfucking burner out Bullets cook that boy up like a burger now He in the ER, waiting for a surgeon now Hollow tips, what my niggas be throwing up Dig up his grave, I'ma kill 'em and throw 'em out He would still be alive but they gassed him up Laid on the floor, gotta call up the janitor Got all this money, I done anted up Don't got no asthma, I fuck her with stamina Hit her friend 'cause I got a lil' thing with her Made a promise that we never tellin' her (Nah for real, it was fun) No, I don't mess with her, boy, stop I ain't messin' up I like zero's and decimals, I like grippin' her vegetables Put an opp in a box like it's Lunchables Heard this song, I recorded it Upload that ho on my fuckin' Interlude If he buggin', I might speak on how I'ma finish you That might be the end of you He wanna be me, he fuckin' up Smokin that gas, yeah, yeah I was down bad, I'm good Niggas' down bad, I'm good I'm pushin' it back, at you Aus Songtexte Mania