Keeping Pace - Bandhunta Izzy, G Herbo

Keeping Pace - Bandhunta Izzy, G Herbo

Год
2020
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
217340

以下は曲の歌詞です Keeping Pace 、アーティスト - Bandhunta Izzy, G Herbo 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Keeping Pace "

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Keeping Pace

Bandhunta Izzy, G Herbo

How you keepin' peace?

without my peace no I can’t sleep

My lil pop it and he 'bout to creep I drop the I smell that pussy

Don’t want that seventeen no more, cause all my shit extended

Just like my bitch extensions

Nah you ain’t hangin' out with the gang I checked out your credentials

We use to beatin' on you niggas like you instrumentals

Nah I ain’t fakin' like I’m savage it’s just semi-mental

My hollow tip fly out the Glock I land it on your temple

I did that for my brother and yea I know that nigga dead

He was a head so ima on ya (rrrra)

We creepin' down like pedophiles we let that lead touch ya

Don’t got no love when I said «fuck ya» (fuck)

Whenever we talkin' 'bout slidin' bitch I’m head honcho (bitch i’m head honcho)

Whoever be on they side we need they head pronto (come here give me that)

Brody got no mind, that nigga went dead honchos

I know some hoovers come through your set like broncos

clip reloads

Stay on the line, free throw

Playing with metal, magneto

Bitch i’m a boss we ain’t equal

Spin on the block if I miss spin again for a sequel

Come in the gang I teach you,

Have things lookin' to eat ya

Glizzy be yelling like «preach it»

Clean up the block, go on the street with a sweeper

How you keepin' peace?

without my peace no I can’t sleep

My lil pop it and he 'bout to creep I drop the I smell that pussy

Don’t want that seventeen no more, cause all my shit extended

Just like my bitch extensions

Nah you ain’t hangin' out with the gang I checked out your credentials

We use to beatin' on you niggas like you instrumentals

Nah I ain’t fakin' like I’m savage it’s just semi-mental

My hollow tip fly out the Glock I land it on your temple

I did that for my brother and yea I know that nigga dead

He was a head so ima on ya (rrrra)

We creepin' down like pedophiles we let that lead touch ya

Don’t got no love when I said «fuck ya» (fuck)

Crease a nigga, hot iron

Burn his skin, Glock nine

Pull up on him, stop sign

Let it bark, rottweiler

We nail all the ops, ain’t no more smokin' that, we just stop violence

Niggas beefed on that, we caught him up close, and they got silent

We don’t do the internet, 40 to a nigga neck, shorty really into that

Get a nigga T wet, stretchin' like a V-neck, bullets gon reject

Pull up in a T-rex and I hit niggas D-reck, know its a G-check

Pussy we need that ain’t gon say nothin' back but just know that we seen that

How you keepin' peace?

without my peace no I can’t sleep

My lil pop it and he 'bout to creep I drop the I smell that pussy

Don’t want that seventeen no more, cause all my shit extended

Just like my bitch extensions

Nah you ain’t hangin' out with the gang I checked out your credentials

We use to beatin' on you niggas like you instrumentals

Nah I ain’t fakin' like I’m savage it’s just semi-mental

My hollow tip fly out the Glock I land it on your temple

I did that for my brother and yea I know that nigga dead

He was a head so ima on ya (rrrra)

We creepin' down like pedophiles we let that lead touch ya

Don’t got no love when I said «fuck ya» (fuck)

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