Pryde

Jheez Its Lit
Ice Coffee Gang Crown Royal Gang Jack Daniels Gang Gang for anything I like Danny finna hear this beat and be like, "I like that" Yellow motherfucker like Matt Groening drew me Catch me with a blonde Courtney like my name was Jim Belushi Young kid with some money acting like he came from wealth Like my Pops is a lawyer but I got all of this myself Yeah I'm snooty as fuck, pimp player stuff I don't get in fisticuffs, them other fuckers gon' get rough Shit, I'm too pretty to fight Scoop your chick, I might UberX that bitch and air b'n'b for the night Man they ain't fucking with P You boys ain't built like me You vegan gluten free, you fuckers don't want bread or beef We just smile through the doubt She been sucking for cloud We say fuck this whole house, we just get wasted on the couch man Okay, haters can't match this Do this with some class, show that ass screaming "Yes bitch" (Yes bitches) Vegetarian substitute with your silly raps You tryna be the real but we all know you ain't really that Russel Letras de canciones I walked in like a peasant Walked on out like a motherfucking legend, alright Doing my thing and I'm repping Jheez young player, I'm a motherfucking legend Jheez boy I'm on fire[x3] Jheez I don't get tired Nation, you already said [?] fuck what you heard People saying Pryde ain't this, Pryde ain't that Fuck that Donation, One Nation, real niggas, we out Russel, Russel, Russel Box logo money, I just spent that on a dinner Your mom, I'll Paul Finch her and you motherfuckers Stifler I got enemies that stay friends with me I've been hated by hipsters I'm 1-3-3-7, baby take a picture Clubs say no hats but I wore one Forget threesomes I want foursomes And she tell me "Russel I want more cum" Like Tim I gave that whore tons Can't smoke too much I got sore lungs Can't text too much I got sore thumbs [?] have more sons cause you don't wanna be me so bad I don't even wanna be me Insecure, my therapist try to calm me down Talking shit when they're on the net But when the boys around, man, not a sound Wake up Russ we [?] Please stop with that crying hoe shit Shit bruh, I think I'm overdosing False alarm, I'm done rollercoasting Fuck you and that clique you claim Stop thinking this shit's a game Breaking through on that window pane You'll never hear me try to even quit a game I don't wanna hear that my shit is overbearing Man, life is never fair And I don't wanna go compare my lifestyle to his Cause you boys know what it is Russel I walked in like a peasant Walked on out like a motherfucking legend, alright Doing my thing and I'm repping Jheez young player, I'm a motherfucking legend Jheez boy I'm on fire[x3] Jheez I don't get tired Jheez I don't get tired From Letras Mania