文本歌词

Bron is in the lab again
I don't wanna talk again
Pull up with a glock again
Yeah yeah
Bron is in the lab again
I don't wanna talk again
Pull up with a glock again
Raxx is in the block again
Gucci fur
Had affairs with your whores
Not your whore
All your whores
Gucci fur
Had affairs with your whore
Not your whore
All your whores
My wrist was really sore
So I put my ice on it
Took that rolly
And I put my life on it
I was never rich
Just to be honest
Mama had to worry
'bout the rent
And now she worry
'bout the milli's in her bank
Didn't sell my soul
Bitch I made outta hell
Made it out the dirt
And I came out clean
The only thing
I left in the dirt is the sprit
Bitch I did it right
Bitch I'm off the white
Bitch I did it right
With nobody by my side
The only thing
I had by my side is the pistol
Couldn't sell my soul
My soul was written off
Couldn't sell my soul
My soul was written off
Couldn't sell my soul
My soul was written off
Couldn't sell my soul
Bitch my soul was written off
Bron is in the lab again
I don't wanna talk again
Pull up with a glock again
Yeah yeah
Bron is in the lab again
I don't wanna talk again
Pull up with a glock again
Raxx is in the block again
Gucci fur
Had affairs with your whores
Not your whore
All your whores
Gucci fur
Had affairs with your whore
Not your whore
All your whores