Testo Intro

Testo Intro

yall the ones i do this shit for
made a name i had to kick in the door
by myself i had to kick in the door
fuck they dont love me no more
da fuck they dont love me no more
made a name i had to kick in the door
whole city know i kicked in the door
remeber nights i used to sllep on the floor
in the kitchen work the pot till im sore
in da trap dont speak bout nothin u sore
i aint rich but i know i aint poor
niggas hatin thats a broke nigga sport
went to sleep had a dream about a porche
woke up rode a bike to the store
if i go broke back to selling that torch
turnt da fuck up i stay lit like a torch
late night shootin dice on he proch
flip the money i aint commin up short
summer tim i got it tucked in my shorts
keep a hammer like a judge in a court
fuck these niggas my heart coat is up north
young nigga got alot on my fork
smoke so much sometimes it fuck up my thoughts. smokin happysmkin strong like a horse. might just eat the pussy up when
im horse im master yoda the one the force. oh i done found a
bitch with that torch o hell yeah i fucked that bitch for
some morphine good dope burn your eyes like some chlorine i
dont care bout no instgram followers
Testi di Erik Rubín