GTA (Explicit)-Future/Metro Boomin 无损歌曲免费下载

GTA (Explicit) - Future/Metro Boomin

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne

Produced by：Metro Boomin/Southside/Wheezy

307 two door coupe

GTA I got shooters

Turtle shell top bulletproof

Whatever I'm with my ***** with it too

Balenciaga and them sticks included

Crash out crash out crash

Crash out crash out crash

Send a nigga straight up to God

Hold it two hands it's a carbon

Hold it two hands

Either you trappin' or robbin'

Either you trappin'

Why waste your time if you 'flaugin'

Why waste your time

Stackin' it uh rackin' it uh always up to Jupiter

Jupiter

Flip it uh flip it flip it cool

Servin' junkies I was still in school

Zone 3 Zone 6 niggas never play fair

They gon' slime you out

Once you join a gang it ain't

No way you get out

They just jacked the car

They need 'em somethin' to spin out

Layin' inside the bushes tryna get my rent up

Came up on a bird and ever since I've been up

Re up on the first

And third stashin' cash in shoe boxes

Go wash your hands you got 'em dirty

You gon' need a new Glock

Drinkin' on syrup work splurge

Adderall Perc' Xan' X

P90 Ruger fully loaded TEC

Ho confused she just too obsessed

Whatever I'm with my ***** with it too

Balenciaga and them sticks included

Crash out crash out crash

Crash out crash out crash

Whatever I'm with my ***** with it too

Balenciaga and them sticks included

Crash out crash out crash

Crash out crash out crash

Hemi Trackhawk Scat Pack dash

458 Ferrari drivin' it fast

Trappin' is a hobby you ain't gotta ask

Turned her to a Barbie spoilin' her like a brat

Punch sodas woo pour my Tus' for me baby

Puttin' the motor in the truck then I go crazy

Loaded up on new ice yeah load up on new car

Workin' it out of the 'partments

Nigga trappin' servin' hard

Young niggas campin' outside sleepin' in your yard

Coppin' a bigger house forty car garage

See what hustlin' get you

When you goin' against the odd

No cappin' I'm taxin' wrappin' up a bale

What kind of ice that's a chandelier

My earrings lyin' to me when I look in the mirror

Whatever I'm with my ***** with it too

Balenciaga and them sticks included

Crash out crash out crash

Crash out crash out crash

Whatever I'm with my ***** with it too

Balenciaga and them sticks included

Crash out crash out crash

Crash out crash out crash

Send a nigga straight up to God

Hold it two hands it's a carbon

Either you trappin' or robbin'

Why waste your time if you 'flaugin'

307 two door coupe

GTA I got shooters