Letra de Nvr Losing - Summrs

(Feat. [])

Just stay with your head and be cool

Don't reach for my fucking tool

I'll put your ass on the news

Four pockets filled up with blues

I'm poppin' these fuckin' blues

They be copyin' everything that I do

I spent a three ball on my shoes

I'm finna get that Bentley with no roof, yeah

You, for this Maybach, got the title approved

I don't ever play around with my loot

I'm in the house, I don't go to stu'

Tell that bitch, "Call me back, I'm in the booth"

Soldier, made it out of the boot

Most of my niggas, they be loose screws

You know I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool

Bling, blaow

I got these diamonds on my fuckin' tooth

On a light day, I pour a two

I be in my feelings just like you, ooh, ooh

I get to strikin' at that dude

If you try to play me like I'm a fool

All you get to hearin' is that bitch boom

Boom, I spent this check on a pair of shoes

Leave his ass leakin', I never lose, ooh

Check out my muhfuckin' whip, yeah, this bitch cost a brick

And me and my partners ain't beefin' 'bout bitches

'Cause me and my partners came straight out the trenches

I'm losin' myself to this cup and these bitches

I'm standin' on business, I'm gettin' my riches

Came in this bitch bothered, straight off of the bitches

I went and got an AP, I didn't want no Richard

I'm through, this bitch trippin'

Ain't catchin' me slippin', I'm ballin' like Pippen

I'm fly with the birds, you know I'm the lieutenant

Got the Maybach frames and the bitch would be tinted

But the whip ain't tinted, you see who up in it

I met them niggas, get in, they go spinnin'

They hit at your fitted, ain't leavin' no witness

I'm really a hothead, my bitch think I'm trippin'

But I think I'm chillin'

But I'm a lil' villain

I'm breakin' their necks when I walk in the building

You thought I was finished, I'm high as the ceiling

And I hop on the beat, you know I'm never missin'

When I check the squeezin', you know I'm never missin'

Yeah, I got my blicky 'cause I'm never slippin'

You reach for my wrist and then you can go missin'

Grrr, fa-fo

Yeah, you can go missin'

Just stay with your head and be cool

Don't reach for my fucking tool

I'll put your ass on the news

Four pockets filled up with blues

I'm poppin' these fuckin' blues

They be copyin' everything that I do

I spent a three ball on my shoes

I'm finna get that Bentley with no roof, yeah

You, for this Maybach, got the title approved

I don't ever play around with my loot

I'm in the house, I don't go to stu'

Tell that bitch, "Call me back, I'm in the booth"

Soldier, made it out of the boot

Most of my niggas, they be loose screws

You know I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool

Bling, blaow

I got these diamonds on my fuckin' tooth

On a light day, I pour a two

I be in my feelings just like you, ooh, ooh

I get to strikin' at that dude

If you try to play me like I'm a fool

All you get to hearin' is that bitch boom

Boom, I spent this check on a pair of shoes

Leave his ass leakin', I never lose, ooh

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