Musica de Alexalm1ghty 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 Alexalm1ghty 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 técnica vocal,
[Intro]
(Toom on the beat, fool)
[Chorus: Southsidesilhouette]
Huh, c’mon, what you doin'?
Get up and get to it
Got up off my ass, now I’m too lit
Goin' up so fast, they like, "Who’s this?"
They like, "What your name mean?"
I’m like, "What my name mean to you?"
They see that I’m ballin', yeah
Now your main bitch callin', yeah
[Verse 1: Southsidesilhouette]
Her best friend want me, too, yeah
Toss ‘em to the team, too, yeah
Now they see me ballin', yeah
Now your main bitch callin'
Huh, huh, huh
Remember they ain’t know shit, huh
Now they takin' notice, huh
‘Cause I got racks and blow them, yeah
[Verse 2: Diorvsyou]
Now she callin' me too
Ring-ring, boo, oh, it’s nice to see you
Oh, she playin' me all out her Bluetooth, boo-hoo
Oh, you lost your bitch, that’s what these blues do
Yeah, I play it cool, she play it cool too
I pay to play a bitch ‘cause that’s what players do, boo
You can hate, but it’s not safe to play, so keep it cool, dude
She a eight, her ass and titties fake, I might be rude to her
But these niggas faker, showin' fake love
Nigga, I can’t fake nun'
I remember days when L.A. was a vacation
Now it’s money sprees, money sprees like I’m blowin' through paper
[Chorus: Southsidesilhouette]
Huh, c’mon, what you doin'?
Get up and get to it
Got up off my ass, now I’m too lit
Goin' up so fast, they like, "Who’s this?"
They like, "What your name mean?"
I’m like, "What my name mean to you?"
They see that I’m ballin', yeah
Now your main bitch callin', huh