歌词
Do You (remix)
Troyboi &Armani White
*******iiettt
I was promised grapes on my arrival back
A side of cider, Mike and I 's for wraiting what your cypher lack
Trifling nigga hype em up, fluxing pockets to dine wit
The ****ing prophet in lining that's signing contracts and bible flaps
Heh. I got my reasons, torrent tormented genius
Imported porn with your pastor, I got annoyed with the demons
An emeriti to focus, I'm pu*******ng back out the region
No looking back, I'm the dopest, been cooking crack by the Keygen
We drove to Cali but we probably gonna fly back
Hijack the flight and told the pilot we be right back
No disrespect ,but bring a friend when you arrive
If you ain't ****ing then she might but you definitely gon' need a ride bac
Icarus been ripping shit apart on the daily clips and starts
The only way that you ain't ****ing when if is my ****ing heart
Let a pussy try me; cop a tomb tonight and turning the blue and white
If I get pissed I'll point a pistol at a piston's *******t
I can't name a face that been around me lately
I can't even disgust this place without me sounding crazy I been thinking…
They only want me for my compensation
And I been waiting for you to come to **** you up you know that I'm impatient
I can't name a face that been around me lately
I can't even disgust this place without me sounding crazy I been thinking…
All this money in front of me but get behind me Sayin
They start every conversation saying
(Do you love me?)
Bounce if you my bitch!
Bounce if you my bitch, bitch!
Bounce if you my bitch!
Bounce if you my bitch!
Bounce if you my bitch!
Bounce if you my bitch, bitch!
You bounce into my ******* and we bound to shoot a ******* (LEGENDS)
I kill that noise, I'm biting through that microphone
Told you we gon'live forever; nobody should die alone
I still battle right from wrong,life with liquor; stuck in pictures
Bounce if you my bitch, bitch! Shouting
(Do you love me?)
I'm still that silent killer selling loud,I'm stocking up, You sellin'out
We driving up the sales with propellers that broke the rail end down
A linbound with a bale amount. If they fail then we bail'em out
Godspeed accelerated, renovate irrelevant, and rebel till they let all my felons out
And Imma shout the west until my compass is spun
While they in college posting goals and not accompli*******ng one
Nonsense, that's for any city flexing, they get Nagasaki
And sock'em boppers Muammar Gaddafi his pop and family…
(Bring the strings in)