Musica de Al Chapo del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Al Chapo tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
Woah, woah
Yeah
Yeah nigga, SOS the mob nigga
Stack or starve nigga
(Chapo)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
All my niggas violent, they got sticks and we bring tools
I pull up with designer on my shoes, pleased watch your feet cause' they brand new
Said she goin' through it, shit me too, all my hunnids' blue
With this stripper bitch, she say I'm the goat and she off goop
This for my niggas in the trap, they don't wanna work in no office
I'm in the club and I'm high like martian
I pull out that stick and I'm hittin' my target
You give me the scale I'ma break that bitch
Don't trust me, know I'ma up the stick
Two faced, I'll finesse a nigga too quick
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I brought a stick in the room
My boy had a mop but I'ma hit him with a broom
We run in your trap masked up like MF DOOM
Shawty got ass, I'ma hit her off the Perc
Popped two beans, finna take her ass to church
I'm smokin' exotic, you smokin' on purp
You sip Ciroc, I'm sippin' on syrup
I ain't like none of these rap niggas
These niggas makin' shit up
I'm in the trap with a hunnid' round drum
They pillow talkin', when they see me don't say none
Why you got a gun?, nigga you ain't gon' spray none
All of my shooters hit first, won't say none
Nigga want beef like they don't make A1
I'm a real boss nigga, get em' out, I don't pay nun'
[Chorus]
All my niggas violent, they got sticks and we bring tools
I pull up with designer on my shoes, pleased watch your feet cause' they brand new
Said she goin' through it, shit me too, all my hunnids' blue
With this stripper bitch, she say I'm the goat and she off goop
This for my niggas in the trap, they don't wanna work in no office
I'm in the club and I'm high like martian
I pull out that stick and I'm hittin' my target
You give me the scale I'ma break that bitch
Don't trust me, know I'ma up the stick
Two faced, I'll finesse a nigga too quick
[Outro]
(Chapo)