Letra de Tour Life - Lil Dre6o

(Feat. [])

Hold on (Alohea, did you make this?)

Say what? Let's do it (Choppin' shit up like Trippy)

Uh, let's do it

I can take some time off, still come back and fuck, uh

I can take some time off, still come back, fuck over niggas

He keep on postin' on his page, it might be time to show them niggas

I cannot beef with no rat, please don't say you my opp if you told on a nigga

That nigga went broke, in a dill, he tried to diss me, we put a hold on niggas, hold on

Go five percent around the sides and I surrounded the windshield

Uh, know every day I talk to God 'cause I don't supposed to be here

Fuck an opp ho, make her scream, "Free L5," can't wait 'til they free him

Uh, I drop the bag, I pay that bond, his soul gone, delete him

You ain't been in that box 6 in the morning all the way to 7 p.m.

Uh, all the opps who hidin' in the jail, I hope the judge free them (Free them boys)

I'ma get 'em whacked, your partner gone, I'll send your ass to meet him

I know I'll probably never win a Grammy, but it would be nice to be there

Finna go on tour with Rod (On God), tellin' everybody come see me there

On twin, might trip out, I see Sexyy Red 'cause hashtag DG need her

I'm tired of regular Air Force 1s, need a Supreme or need a Flea pair

I don't do no lyin', if I'm with the Backend Child, you still will not see me cap

I'm on all the bullshit, sit outside the function, we heard the opps gon' be there

We outside lookin' for 'em

This beef been gettin' borin', let's spark it up

Just might go see the Saints if my ho from New Orleans

I'm with them blazers, them young niggas shootin' shit straight like they from Portland (On God)

I can take some time off, still come back, fuck over niggas

He keep on postin' on his page, it might be time to show them niggas

I cannot beef with no rat, please don't say you my opp if you told on a nigga

That nigga went broke, in a dill, he tried to diss me, we put a hold on niggas, hold on

Go five percent around the sides and I surrounded the windshield

Uh, know every day I talk to God 'cause I don't supposed to be here

Fuck an opp ho, make her scream, "Free L5," can't wait 'til they free him

Uh, I drop the bag, I pay that bond, his soul gone, delete him

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