Mac 15s - Westside Gunn

Mac 15s - Westside Gunn

Альбом
Hitler's Dead
Год
2018
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
197770

以下は曲の歌詞です Mac 15s 、アーティスト - Westside Gunn 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Mac 15s "

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Mac 15s

Westside Gunn

Fuck

Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot

Brrt

Doot doot doot doot doot doot

Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my (boom)

My shooters sniffin' Tie Dye coke

Red Fieg Pippens match the Wang ski-suit with no snow

Faith Connexion for a week straight

Yola stretches, bagging up copacetic

St. Laurent moccasins, flip the leather

Heron Preston cuttin' heroin

Sitting ringside like a nigga got a bear on

In the mess hall, with a screwdriver, case a nigga stare wrong

Off-White Ones that Virgil write «AIR» on (ah)

Cocaine pots, we doing diligence up close

32 shots, niggas ain’t aiming shit

I’m fuckin' ridiculous

Fisherman knife for D-block shrimp, finger lickin'

Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my (boom)

Ayo, yayo?

Check

Scales?

Check

Kwanzaa, I bought a whole wealth for my connect

Meet the black Paul Heyman

Crack crushed the hood during Reagan

This for the mothers on work we was raised with

Fathers, what the fuck is that?

Seen baking in the church suit, had

Every color flower but the hearse was black

MAC 13s with the green beam

Balenciaga boots, looking like Bruce Springsteen

St. Laurent jean suit, fiends

Roll four, fifty in the bank

Nigga bet twenty, he fucked around, at thirty-three

He got shot, to the third degree

Talkin' fifteen niggas with hockey sticks

Chauffer speak French, listen

Ayo, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, my nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my, all my niggas carryin' the MAC (brrt)

Kick your baby mama door, ma nigga where it’s at?

(ah)

Diet Butcher Slim Skin, apron baggin' crack

Shot him in the forehead, came out the back

Oh my (boom)

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