Confetti
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Songtext von Confetti

AlbumMore Chaos
Jahr2025
GenreHip Hop Rap
OriginalspracheEnglisch
Aufrufe144
AaLeseeinstellungen
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Ha, shrimp and steak, we eatin' good Where the fuck the confetti at? I made it out the hood Yeah, we upped a million on them niggas, came from smokin' Swishers Hand-me-downs, got 'em from my sister, so they look a lil' little I can't put you down, everything wasn't all always perfect It'll come to you if you deserve it She want me now, lil' shawty say that it's urgent I ain't mean to break your heart, didn't do that on purpose Work it, work it Not that experienced, yeah, she say she nervous One call away, ayy, you can get this service Ain't no repeatin' myself, yeah, I know you heard me I'm just puttin' you down, my Chrome Hearts to the ground You can't tell who the leader of my gang, it's ice all around How I'm supposed to trip about these bitches? Hoes all around us How she trippin' on a nigga like me? I just wanna count up I can put a bitch up, yeah, yeah, I can mount her She a unicorn, when we pop out, they like: Where the fuck you found her? 1v1, shawty might not make it to the next round, yeah There goes the Sun, we can't go to sleep, this an all-nighter No limits for you, if I like you, anything, I'll buy you Bombs away, ayy, we long distance, it's you who I'm missin' Thought about you instantly, yeah, I saw two people kissin' Got me stuck mentally, I can't get you off my mind Take his head off, delete his cap, yeah, he lyin' I was on that bullshit, I'ma save it for another time Your gang ain't up like mine, wait, you don't got a gang? Manifested takin' off on niggas, used to make paper planes Catch this flight, come my way, girl, I wanna see ya I'm forever with ya, never disagree, yeah She tell me everything and she there when I need her Let's go on vacation, let's go to Costa Rica I'm patiently waitin' for my time, can't miss it, yeah Keep a bag, the bitch dog shit, oh, yeah, I'm callin' for my dog, nigga This to pop it off and I'ma pop it off every time My bitch match my clothes, I got the gadgets to be Batman now I thought you was havin', I guess that shit ran out I love a bitch with a schedule, she got her shit planned out I'm on a whole 'nother level you might not ever reach Now I eat shrimp and steak, used to eat beans and wings Got a lot on my plate, I'm gettin' overfeeded Everything I do be trim, yeah, overly Yeah, yeah, overly Yeah, yeah, overly Ha, shrimp and steak, we eatin' good Where the fuck the confetti at? I made it out the hood Yeah, we upped a million on them niggas, came from smokin' Swishers Hand-me-downs, got 'em from my sister, so they look a lil' little I can't put you down, everything wasn't all always perfect It'll come to you if you deserve it She want me now, lil' shawty say that it's urgent I ain't mean to break your heart, didn't do that on purpose

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