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WILX - Mini Bentley текст песни

Исполнитель: WILX

альбом: Wilx Chamberlain (Deluxe)


Fulla dat gas but the tank still on empty
Wokeup had to fix my son mini Bentley
Makem believers, they thinkin it...
I'm fulla dat
I'm full of that
Fulla dat gas but the tank still on empty
Wokeup had to fix my son mini Bentley
Makem believers, they thinkin it's ripleys
Product n merch I still handle the shippin
Grocery run, I run thru my lil list
Took down my lil twists, equipped wit the drip
When you take flight you gon hit turbulence
The game ain't inviting, earn yo way in
Pick of the litter that's why they be bitter
Oh u got a nigga, she might reconsider
Got adhd, come and see me hd
Livin the dream, turn a stream to a river
Come thru in the crunch I ain't hittin no sit-ups
Ain't flexing, no abdomen
I'm bout that paper so passionate
All bout the hussle, I'm preaching it adamant
Hell is you doin if you is not addin it, up
Bumpin that duke in the challe, he hazardous
Cut off my phone and catch plays off the tablet
Try to stay calm, I jus take my lil tablet
Blastoff like a rocket or maverick, unh
My fingers they itchin, my ole lady trippin
Stay on the go gotta get it
Really be livin it why they be livid
Doin the dash, my foot on they ass, fuck a ticket
IPhone wit the minutes unlimited
Still kept the chirp and the cricket like jiminy
Was 1 of 1 then I made me a mini me
Lone wolf wit a pack, I met too many frenimies
Success got em sour, they faces be lemony
That diesel so sour it's tastin so lemony
I'm fulladat
Fulla dat gas but the tank still on empty
Wokeup had to fix my son mini Bentley
Makem believers, they thinkin it...
I'm fulla dat
I'm fulla dat
I'm fulla dat
I'm fulla dat
Fulla dat gas but the tank still on empty
Wokeup had to fix my son mini Bentley
Makem believers, they thinkin it's ripleys
Product and merch I still handle the shippin
Grocery run, I run thru my lil list
Took down my lil twists, equipped wit the drip.
When you take flight you gon hit turbulence
Come thru in the crunch I ain't hittin no sit-ups
Ain't flexing, no abdomen
I'm bout that paper so passionate
All bout the hussle, I'm preaching it adamant
Hell is you doin if you is not addin it, up
Bumpin that duke in the challe, he hazardous
Cut off my phone and catch plays off the tablet...
Blastoff like a rocket or maverick, unh

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