Musica de Lil Lik 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 Lil Lik 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]
Ayy, can you turn me up in the headphones a little bit?
Hold on, let me go again, bro, hold on
Bitch, bitch, bitch
[Verse 1]
This lil' bitch told me she was pregnant, I told the bitch to stop playin'
You think we fightin'? I'm throwin' a bullet at you, brodie, not hands
He think just 'cause he be with bro that be with bro that he my mans
I just met Kelsey yesterday, I'm in her bed without my pants
I drove thirty minutes and you ain't suckin' dick? The fuck you sayin'?
I told lil' bro I don't want the bitch no more, bro, you can fuck that bitch
They fucked around and let Stickz off the box, they better duck they heads
Your brother in thе Swisher, we let it burn 'causе we don't smoke that shit
I don't give a fuck about your brother, bitch, why you callin' him?
We press the opps so much, we know they wanna call it quits
If she ain't tryna fuck, I make up somethin' and walk her to her whip
2016, it was just me and Buoy walkin' to the crib
I do not give a fuck about your brother, bitch, why you callin' him?
I'll shake your hand the same day and still fuck your bitch
Totin' guns, get locked up and bond out, that's how we gotta live
My lil' brothers do not give a fuck, they'll hit your mama crib
I'm sorry, bae, I know I fucked your friend, it is what it is
If I ain't actin' turnt to you, then what the fuck you call it then?
He don't know his lil' bitch gettin' fucked, he think she ballin' shit
I know exactly who got shot and where 'cause I was callin' it
[Verse 2]
Rick Owens thirteen hundred and some change, I still scuffed my shoe
I know this nigga love his baby mama, but I love her too
I am for all the bullshit, the fuck you wanna do?
I'm not gon' lie, this bitch just fucked T, but me fucked her too
If I catch you in the club and I don't like you, I'm gon' bottle you
I don't trick, go fuck with bro and 'nem, that's what they like to do
I ain't perfect, I'm just tryna beat my fuckin' obstacles
I work hard, nobody call my phone to say, "I'm proud of you"
You must be confused where I come from, I was taught to shoot
Ice on my motherfuckin' neck dance in the darkest room
Six of his friends is dead and gone, my niggas brought the broom
If that's your mans, I don't give a fuck what you did, this shit gettin' brought to you
One on one with me, it's open field, you know I'm Mossin' you
I'm famous, bitch, I'm walkin' past in public, I ain't gon' talk to you
My shoes was still clean, 2020, I used to walk to school
You put that pussy on me, it was a ten, that's why I'm stalkin' you
Another nigga wanna make that list? It's a lot of room
She pissed off 'cause I don't text back, I got a lot to do
Just me and Stickz with six hoes at the crib like what we finna do?
Stop postin' that lil' 43 on Snapchat, you is not gon' shoot
I like her, I told bro to put me on, I hope she like me too
I text the hoes in vanish mode, I be playin' it smooth
I just took my lil' bitch on a date, we ate Chinese food
Skino write a mean kite in that county, nigga, kite me too