- Thirteendegrees °
- >
- Ghetto Hipster
- >
- Brand New
Testo Brand New
Testo Brand New
Gyant
Yeah, life giving me body shots
No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold, but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
White folks got that acid drips Save hoes not on my valid tip
Uh, rock out shows, new stops, added six
I'm the king, though, that's why these hoes on my dick
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
I don't want the night to end
Got to pray to God for sin
Man, I want this bitch again
What the fuck I'm doing again? (No)
Yeah, life giving me body shots No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
Taken by the money humans, I'm single
With the ballerinas, models, maybe we can mingle
I'm a rеal artist, I don't do no damn jingle
Rap game crumbling just like somе Pringles
Didn't finish school, I'm not illiterate
Don't sleep on my bars, bitch, true lyricist
On my third eye shit, bitch, no conspiracist
Got an actress in my bed and I'm dicking it
Yeah, I'm digging it
And the look on these niggas face sickening
I'm digging it, I'm digging it
Man, fuck these niggas, I ain't kicking it
Yeah, life giving me body shots
No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
Yeah, life giving me body shots
No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold, but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
White folks got that acid drips Save hoes not on my valid tip
Uh, rock out shows, new stops, added six
I'm the king, though, that's why these hoes on my dick
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
I don't want the night to end
Got to pray to God for sin
Man, I want this bitch again
What the fuck I'm doing again? (No)
Yeah, life giving me body shots No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
Taken by the money humans, I'm single
With the ballerinas, models, maybe we can mingle
I'm a rеal artist, I don't do no damn jingle
Rap game crumbling just like somе Pringles
Didn't finish school, I'm not illiterate
Don't sleep on my bars, bitch, true lyricist
On my third eye shit, bitch, no conspiracist
Got an actress in my bed and I'm dicking it
Yeah, I'm digging it
And the look on these niggas face sickening
I'm digging it, I'm digging it
Man, fuck these niggas, I ain't kicking it
Yeah, life giving me body shots
No matter what, I'm going to the top
My name cold but I'm really hot
I got a chief bitch, I ain't got no chop
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
Brand new bag
Br-brand new bag
- Dwntwn Luv
- Intercontinental
- Champain
- Fake Killa
- Drive Safe
- Blacc Friday
- Chiraq Child
- Rooftopz
- Exotic Strippaz
- Ghetto Hipster
Altri testi di Thirteendegrees °
- Testi Ultimo
- Testi Pinguini Tattici Nucleari
- Testi Vasco Rossi
- Testi Jovanotti
- Testi Marco Mengoni
- Testi Lucio Battisti
- Testi Tiziano Ferro
- Testi Cesare Cremonini
- Testi Gazzelle
- Testi BLANCO
