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]
Yeah
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Yeah, yeah, ayy (Uh)
Yeah, ayy (Uh)
Ayy, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
Shit been goin' my way, I got three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hundred thousand dollars, I ball all-day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada, but I wear all that (Ayy)
You cannot ball, I took your ball, come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this (Oh yeah)
Boy, I am a real trap star, no, you cannot cook like this
[Verse]
I got niggas shootin' for me, if you die, boy, I'm not sorry (Bitch, bitch, boom)
I got nine lives like a cat, If he shoot me, I just get back up (Ugh)
Bust at him, make him call backup (Buh-buh)
If they show up, choppa throw up on they body
With these hot ass thunder bullets, feel like fire on your skin
I win, I won, boy, I'm that nigga, bitch, I'm rich (Bitch, uh-huh)
And boy, It's really nothin' for me to come take your bitch (Come here)
I just might slide through, me and my crew might take your shit, ayy (Uh-uh)
BAW$KEE on my t-shirt and got sketchers on my kicks, ayy
[Chorus]
Shit been goin' my way, I got three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hundred thousand dollars, I ball all-day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada, but I wear all that (Ayy)
You cannot ball, I took your ball, come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this (Oh yeah)
Boy, I am a real trap star, no, you cannot cook like this
Boy, I am a real rockstar, that's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star, no, you cannot cook like this