When I'm in your town, see me gone off the ice, man Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man Bitch, I'm fried, man, six rings, Iceland She gone and flipping the dough She sprung, she stuck on the floor Her eyes, they were low Stacks all on my floor She don't want nothing but dro Back in the whip and let's go I get the cash and I go Your love was all on my phone, Lean When I'm in your town, see me gone off that ice, man Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch, I'm fried, man, six rings, Iceland When I'm in your town, I got bags of the stacks and Frost on the cake, man, big time sticks and Work with the left hand, chains on tin France Look like ice and you small-time mice, man I go and switch up my flow Drugs all on the stove Bags filled with the blow Leaves falling down slow I pick the frost then I'm froze No new friends and no new clones Living on stage, I'm alone Flipping and tripping my walls Your love was all on my phone Still posted up by the stove Stacks and Lean, my cologne Dropping and picking up dough Your love was all on my phone Stacks and Lean, my cologne Dropping and picking up dough Still posted up by the stove
When I'm in your town, see me gone off the ice, man Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man Bitch, I'm fried, man, six rings, Iceland
She gone and flipping the dough She sprung, she stuck on the floor Her eyes, they were low Stacks all on my floor She don't want nothing but dro Back in the whip and let's go I get the cash and I go Your love was all on my phone, LeanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.