Yung Mal & Lil Quill

Souf Way
Richie 1'5 1017 Alexander McQueen, Raf Simmons This a Rolls Royce Wraith, got stars in it A brand new Skydweller, baguettes in it I'm penthouse living, with mermaids in it Tahitian Treat sippin', and it got syrup in it A trap house on Tipson, and it got birds in it My dope beat off the hinges, J's on my nerves with it Big bruh in penitentiary, the judge gave him a life sentence Big bro locked up in the feds, they just gave him life plus twenty We mix the Act up with the red, you know we not pouring Henny No I cannot go back and forth, you know that we having plenty Traphouse located off of Tipson, shit be beating off the hinges Don't want no smoke with me but if you do just meet me in the trenches Police just pulled up at the spot, ran out the back, just hit the fences Got [?] on my lenses And they tried to follow, they heard that we trendin' Alexander McQueen hold up my britches If she not a model then she cannot kick it If it ain't a foreign then I cannot whip it Alexander McQueen, Raf Simmons Letras de cancionesThis a Rolls Royce Wraith, got stars in it A brand new Skydweller, baguettes in it I'm penthouse living, with mermaids in it Tahitian Treat sippin', and it got syrup in it A trap house on Tipson, and it got birds in it My dope beat off the hinges, J's on my nerves with it Big bruh in penitentiary, the judge gave him a life sentence My bruh in penitentiary, he caught a life sentence Took a nigga life for it, that's just the life he living And when you take them chances, it's prices coming with it They gon' need a fucking surfboard, this wave it come from Richie, Souf Rocking Raf Simmons, that's too much sauce Alexander McQueen with the zip on the top Riding in a Wraith with the stars on top Got an F in my room and the lick pulled out Get em' in, get 'em gone, 'til they all sold out Know it come back strong when I get in that pot I ain't never seen a drought, my bustdown full of rocks Alexander McQueen, Raf Simmons This a Rolls Royce Wraith, got stars in it A brand new Skydweller, baguettes in it I'm penthouse living, with mermaids in it Tahitian Treat sippin', and it got syrup in it A trap house on Tipson, and it got birds in it My dope beat off the hinges, J's on my nerves with it Big bruh in penitentiary, the judge gave him a life sentence From Letras Mania