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متن آهنگ خارجی 1942 از G-EAZY ft YO GOTTI ft YBN NAHMIR

متن آهنگ خارجی 1942 از G-EAZY ft YO GOTTI ft YBN NAHMIR

متن آهنگ خارجی 1942 از G-EAZY ft YO GOTTI ft YBN NAHMIR

 

[Intro: Yo Gotti]

 

I don't follow rules and they don't like that

 

I was skippin' school to get my sack right

 

My bitch text me and ask why I don't text back

 

My dog got outta prison and went right back

 

 

 

 

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's (Got it on smash)

 

I'ma hit that if she let me

 

They don't like how I talk that (Hitmaka)

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me

 

They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

 

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]

 

Yeah, yeah

 

I don't follow rules and they don't like that Hit the club with wifey, brought a dime back

 

Hit the three twice and ran it right back

 

I'm only here tonight 'cause in the morning got a flight back Talkin' it, but you ain't livin' like that

 

The Porsche cost a hundred, this is twice that

 

Flooded all my diamonds, Poland Spring

 

Back in Oakland I'm a king, I know and Halsey is a ting

 

Yeah, 'Rari detailed, there's not a speck of dust on it

 

I'ma get the bag, you can put some trust on it

 

Everything is new, so it's never rust on it

 

And her booty so big you could park a bus on it

 

Yee, yee!

 

 

 

 

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin' (yuh)

 

'42, I'm steady sippin' (woo, yuh, yuh)

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that (off that)

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me

 

They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that (yuh, yuh)

 

 

 

 

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

 

I don't follow rules and they don't like that I was skippin' school to get my sack right

 

My bitch text me and ask why I don't text back My dog got outta prison and went right back 28 on that scale, right back to the money Stunting hard, show and tell like that Yeah, Versace table, Fendi rug

And I got it out the mud

 

 

 

 

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me

 

They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

 

[Verse 3: YBN Nahmir]

 

Ayy, ayy

 

Red Christian Loubs, I rock designer shoes

 

Hunnid bands for my coupe, I speed and it go vroom

 

Baby hit my line because she see them stars in the roof

 

I'm up, now the whole gang got 24's on the coupes Ta-ta-take a L, me, never, we in love, I lied

 

Foreign's what we ride, in the jet, we fly

 

If he sayin' he respect me, then it's likewise Another man safe from another drive-by

 

I like the way she shake that cake, it's like a race If she bad, I might take her out, not on a date

 

Say she boujee, she hit my phone, 'cause her nigga late A 100K just off two shows spent that in a day

 

 

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me

They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that

 

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me They don't like how I talk that

 

Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin'

 

'42, I'm steady sippin'

 

Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that