House Arrest Tingz şarkı sözleri

House arrest tingz lyrics Oh this Drum Dummi who made this beat huh? I ain t flashin though I m just coolin right now It ain t nobody but me and Hemp in the studio right And I m just boolin I hope y all was waitin to hear from me So I just recorded Real street niggaa I ain t tryna feel no sorrow Drive that Maybach like a fuckin Monte Carlo I been tryna find some peace and only God know Cross me once can t call my phone you get the dial tone I been on fleek I m poppin Not many round if you don t know it helped my pockets And my bro take that Draco and go wildin Tryna grow up don t contact with that violence Violins should be played how I m stylin Comment where she like: What picture? That ain t my bitchh Tired of the Bayou I want take it out to New York And live a high life like a niggaa signed with Highbridge I flash out and take his head from off his body I never once showed you that side but that s who I m is Hidin out I let that 30 spit on College If I die right now just check the stats and see how I did I m a real street niggaa yeah I just pulled my radar out and tried to stop a nigga (where you goin?) I just walked outside my house and almost shot a nigga (fuck is you doin?) Fuck my ex I hope my next can prolly top a nigga Take me to a place I can t imagine Victim of heartbreak and I m so damaged Steppin in blood we deep thugs and I can t panic Yeah we knocked him off Versuri-lyrics. Info Niggaa what? It gotta hand it I just took to flowin on the block and took the top off Talkin out his top I go by top I got him knocked off See them youngins hoppin out that Benz that s some dropouts They was hatin I knocked em off my lens that ain t my fault I m with Hemp I m drinkin on that Hen like a papa [?] Drinkin on that gin I been goin off Goin off on all these hoes waitin on me to fall I walk in court dirty as the fuck with pee up in my drawers Bitch I m drunker than the fuck I need some Tylenol I go nuts soon as you buck I shoot at all of y all I left therapy with K3 and I sped off Talkin proper as the fuck with my head off Talkin proper as the fuck with my head off Been goin crazy but I can t let my son see it all All this love got me damaged I just want it gone If you my friend [?] bitch take yo panties off Take me to a place I can t imagine Victim of heartbreak and I m so damaged Steppin in blood we deep thugs and I can t panic Yeah we knocked him off Nigga what? It gotta hand it