Musica de Alamo Records 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 Alamo Records tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, 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]
Bitch, yeah
Push through the city, I'm in a new whip (Skrrt)
We boolin' in here (Bitch, bitch)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Move through the city, I'm in a new whip
Interior red, we boolin' in here
I smoke out the pound, I smoke out the zip
Bitch, I'm smokin' on cookie, drink lean like it's milk
This Glock holdin' thirty, I bought a new clip
She tryna talk, I'm tryna hit
Ho, shut the fuck up and suck on this dick
I just went shopping, I bought so much shit
He talkin' tough, he get hit in the lip with the stick, kn-knock him right off of his shit, b-bitch
Thirty-five hundred I spent on a fit and 'bout 55K on my wrist (Alright)
Ball like Kobe or DeMar DeRozan, when I pull up, lil' bitch, I don't miss (Come here)
Off-White, Goyard, Supreme, I be rockin' this shit 'cause I'm rich (I'm rockin' that shit 'cause I'm rich)
All white, Nike Air Force Ones, and they lookin' so nice with the fit
Move through the city, I'm in a new whip
Interior red, we boolin' in here
I smoke out the pound, I smoke out the zip
Bitch, I'm smokin' on cookie, drink lean like it's milk
This Glock holdin' thirty, I bought a new clip
She tryna talk, I'm tryna hit
Ho, shut the fuck up and suck on this dick
I just went shopping, I bought so much shit
He talkin' tough, he get hit in the lip with the stick, knock him right off of his shit, bitch
Thirty-five hundred I spent on a fit and 'bout 55K on my wrist (Alright)
Ball like Kobe or DeMar DeRozan, when I pull up, lil' bitch, I don't miss (Come here)
Off-White, Goyard, Supreme, I be rockin' this shit 'cause I'm rich (I'm rockin' that shit 'cause I'm rich)
All white, Nike Air Force Ones, and they lookin' so nice with the fit