Ryan Trey

Lv Smoke
Yeah, super fly Check the 'louers ('louers) Louis V check from the buddha (buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up Treat me like a Louis connoisseur Kick the game, now I got to suit up (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us (yeah) Did he do us? (Aw) Brand new whip but it's saying last year Most y'all talk, I ain't seeing what I hear Bought him the tape, I ain't talking about a kill Quiet in the room but I'm standing right here Came for the one, but she left for the three I don't like the kill, but it came with a beat Y'all be on the ground with the shit going off Then y'all get caught with the shit so it's off The reef That's why I ain't seat with them (didn't seat) I don't even speak with them (don't speak) You better keep peace with them (peace) Or you ain't going to sleep for real (no sleep) My niggas blow heat for real (blow heat) That shit can get deep for real (get deep) This shit for real Letras de canciones Yeah, super fly Check the 'louers ('louers) Louis V check from the buddha (buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up Treat me like a Louis connoisseur Kick the game, now I got to suit up (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us (yeah) Did he do us? (Aw) I ain't trying to talk, what you say bruh? I ain't going to leave until I lay one Brought her to the room, she was A1 You ain't no boss, you phase one (yeah) Ain't as fly as me with a cape on (yeah) I ain't trying to die where I came from (yeah) She just want to fuck, that ain't really what I need Talk like Jhene', but she looking like Rhi' Ass, she a little freak (freak) Diamonds so sharp made me bleed (yeah) Shit ain't going to pop without me Keep it a thou' with my G's I want the smoke I ain't taken no L's I don't fuck with no L's If you started with me You going to die by yourself Trey the one Ain't niggas know what I'm talking about Yeah, super fly Check the 'louers ('louers) Louis V check from the buddha (buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up Treat me like a Louis connoisseur Kick the game, now I got to suit up (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us (yeah) Did he do us? (Aw) From Letras Mania