Still Crucial - Yung Nation, Trippie Redd, Fooly Faime

Still Crucial - Yung Nation, Trippie Redd, Fooly Faime

Год
2024
Язык
`Engels`
Длительность
195000

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Still Crucial

Yung Nation, Trippie Redd, Fooly Faime

Shit 'round here still crucial

I can’t leave the house without my Ruger

Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up

I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up

Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks

Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up

I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh

I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber

In that pussy, deep divin' like a scuba, yeah

They think I’m crazy, bitch I’m that luda, uh

Chasin' the pussy down like a puma

Fuck that bitch, Hakuna Matata, Pumba

Talk down, I guarantee you are doomed, bruh

Yeah, stones on my body, baby Medusa

Got my stones on my body, that Uka Uka

They claimin' gang, gang, gang, I don’t give two fucks

Because I’m too up, I give her Xanny, two cups

Hang with them goons, them baboons, they really too nuts (Yeah)

Let’s keep your bootcut 'fore that bitch come and chose us (Yeah)

We Jimmy Chooed up, bitch and we tooled up (Yeah)

Shit 'round here still crucial

I can’t leave the house without my Ruger

Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up

I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up

Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks

Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up

I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh

I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber

Everything changed when the money came

Niggas come around and they don’t act the same

Bitches come around and they start actin' strange

All this gold on like I’m

Spent a hunnid thousand like it’s pocket change

Woke up in the mornin', drinkin' purple rain

Popped an Adderall and started feelin' strange

Came back to life, so I can’t complain

Flooded on my wrist, like a hurricane

On the 101 and I’m switchin' lanes

Straight from the block, like I’m Eddie Kane

Treat a nigga head like the shootin' range

Shit 'round here still crucial

I can’t leave the house without my Ruger

Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up

I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up

Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks

Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up

I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh

I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber

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