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remibinladin - telegram Lyrics



remibinladin - telegram Lyrics




I love you, rainy day Maddy
Guns on the tail, just tap right in
In a trap like it was some band
I bring a Drake when I go at the scene

30 round shot, give you Parkinson's
Got my gun last, I've been parkin' since
Got my lil' strap, I ain't barkin' since
Glock 19, I ain't startin' shit

But you know I'm finna finish some shit
This Glee's gang, we don't f*ck with sticks
Half of y'all broke guys got no bed
Sittin' in trap, I just got some head

Lay down, bitch, lay on my bed
Stop talkin' that bullshit, that's what I said
Show the boy ass how to take some meds
In the ghetto, I don't f*ck with beds

I don't f*ck with beds
I don't shoot hollers, I shoot bald heads
I don't even care that your homeboy dead
F*ck, sit in the back, just count my cheds

Sit in the back, you know what I said
Don't make me repeat, you know what I said
You know what I said
You know what I said

You know what I said
These people be hoes, you know what I did
Guns on the tail, just tap right in
In a trap like it was some band

I bring a Drake when I go at the scene
30 round shot, give you Parkinson's
Got my gun last, I've been parkin' since
Remy be lyin' on the beat
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I love you, rainy day Maddy
Guns on the tail, just tap right in
In a trap like it was some band
I bring a Drake when I go at the scene

30 round shot, give you Parkinson's
Got my gun last, I've been parkin' since
Got my lil' strap, I ain't barkin' since
Glock 19, I ain't startin' shit

But you know I'm finna finish some shit
This Glee's gang, we don't f*ck with sticks
Half of y'all broke guys got no bed
Sittin' in trap, I just got some head

Lay down, bitch, lay on my bed
Stop talkin' that bullshit, that's what I said
Show the boy ass how to take some meds
In the ghetto, I don't f*ck with beds

I don't f*ck with beds
I don't shoot hollers, I shoot bald heads
I don't even care that your homeboy dead
F*ck, sit in the back, just count my cheds

Sit in the back, you know what I said
Don't make me repeat, you know what I said
You know what I said
You know what I said

You know what I said
These people be hoes, you know what I did
Guns on the tail, just tap right in
In a trap like it was some band

I bring a Drake when I go at the scene
30 round shot, give you Parkinson's
Got my gun last, I've been parkin' since
Remy be lyin' on the beat
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Language: English
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Written by: remington binladin

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