Letra SRT - JakeFrmYbCord
This is a message to the Twinnem Discord server (AM is daddy)
I'm comin' for you, I'm comin' (AHHH) (Naaaaahh, Nahh)
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
They cannot live it they talk it
Talking with no money in they pocket
All about peace don't fuck with nobody
2 Glocks in my hand finna cock it
Copping a tee it came with some money
Walking around with a Glock in my pocket
We finna blow up Osama bin Ladin
I got a glow these pussies just not it
I got a show they all wanna vlog it
Yea diamond my toes do you wanna blog it
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Diamonds they really be all on my teeth
Made a lil boy sit down kabish
Made a lil boy sit down like a bitch
We want war we not about peace
And I really don't fuck with a treesh
I pray to God 'cause I really need him
Spent money on war but you can't even feed 'em
I make a hit in a day or a 3
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Gang shit, diamonds on my wrist
Gang shit this glocky on my hip
And R.I.P. Fredo this that Bang shit stackin' from the bench
And I don't want no Faygo or I'm flaggin' picky like a bitch
Lightskin fucking super thick
Running fucking super quick
Acting like I do not need you, I really need you I wanna see you
Acting like I really feel you don't really feel you don't wanna be you
Yea I don't wanna be you
Brother I love you but I cannot feed you
I'm D1 you bitches D2
I am your teacher so I gotta teach you
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Shawty wan back it up all up on me
Sorry bro Ian gon' pay for that feat
And I don't wanna pay for that beat
I'm in the stu' with my boys making heat, yuh
Pull up to the 3 and I blick 'em
I do not fuck with nobody like villan
I'm dressing all black like I'm venom
They spittin' all cap who gon' tell 'em
Making no contact I'm just chillin
Signing a contract for the feeling
All of them hatin' I do not hear 'em
They all debating I do not fear 'em
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Shawty wan back it up all up on me
Sorry bro Ian gon' pay for that feat
And I don't wanna pay for that beat
Yeah, driving inna SRT
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
I'm comin' for you, I'm comin' (AHHH) (Naaaaahh, Nahh)
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
They cannot live it they talk it
Talking with no money in they pocket
All about peace don't fuck with nobody
2 Glocks in my hand finna cock it
Copping a tee it came with some money
Walking around with a Glock in my pocket
We finna blow up Osama bin Ladin
I got a glow these pussies just not it
I got a show they all wanna vlog it
Yea diamond my toes do you wanna blog it
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Diamonds they really be all on my teeth
Made a lil boy sit down kabish
Made a lil boy sit down like a bitch
We want war we not about peace
And I really don't fuck with a treesh
I pray to God 'cause I really need him
Spent money on war but you can't even feed 'em
I make a hit in a day or a 3
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Gang shit, diamonds on my wrist
Gang shit this glocky on my hip
And R.I.P. Fredo this that Bang shit stackin' from the bench
And I don't want no Faygo or I'm flaggin' picky like a bitch
Lightskin fucking super thick
Running fucking super quick
Acting like I do not need you, I really need you I wanna see you
Acting like I really feel you don't really feel you don't wanna be you
Yea I don't wanna be you
Brother I love you but I cannot feed you
I'm D1 you bitches D2
I am your teacher so I gotta teach you
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Shawty wan back it up all up on me
Sorry bro Ian gon' pay for that feat
And I don't wanna pay for that beat
I'm in the stu' with my boys making heat, yuh
Pull up to the 3 and I blick 'em
I do not fuck with nobody like villan
I'm dressing all black like I'm venom
They spittin' all cap who gon' tell 'em
Making no contact I'm just chillin
Signing a contract for the feeling
All of them hatin' I do not hear 'em
They all debating I do not fear 'em
Yea ay ah eh
Hop inna SRT
I don't want head sorry, I don't know who really fucking with me
Shawty wan back it up all up on me
Sorry bro Ian gon' pay for that feat
And I don't wanna pay for that beat
Yeah, driving inna SRT
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
All my youngins know I'm proud of them
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