R.I.P. Phat Phat 歌詞
R.I.P. Phat Phat - Quando Rondo
Lyrics by:Tyquain Bowman/Jacoby Cherry/Traevon Walker/Felix Govaerts
Oh woah oh woah
Cxb know he go crazy
Ayy you know Cxb he go crazy
Xclusive made this
Different diamonds dancin' new designer fabrics
Why I'm so attracted can you be my best friend
I like lil' shawty for real
Ain't been the same inside
My mind since somebody got killed
Cashapp that Audemars stainless steel
A walkin' lick what's on my wrist
Yeah all 'bout this you get killed
I took 'em way back way before the money and deal
We bendin' blocks in that Ford runner
Jumpin' out with my steel QRN
Blue double R uh I might go
And cash out on a brand new 'Lamb truck
Grippin' my Glock that TRX no
This is not a RAM truck
I'ma get this guap
I finally ran a check up
Can't even lie
I miss lil' shawty when you comin' back home
I **** with shawty 'cause
She trap out like Griselda
Can't even lie girl you the one
Like why the **** we not together
He could be rich or he could be broke
Either way you gon' be stressful
You rather cry inside the coat
Cry inside the Gucci sweater
My lil' Natnat broke the code but
I still love her through whatever
I know Lil Phat Phat miss his bro
But sometimes I just wish he shut up
I try to play them n***as tunes
If you rock out they get wet up
Two doubles cups I pour a four
I'm sippin' wockhardt 'bout to pass out
My heart so cold I told Lil Dee he the smartest
They wanna wrestle
My lady look like a model I swear she next up
Right where we from they came through sprayin'
And Arthur he had his strap on him
Tell Skayvi stay out the projects
'Cause that **** bad luck
My hitter my n***a my killer my member
Through other side ***** I told her
Come and ride with us
No I'm not tryna side with her
Tell your man our side realer
It's lookin' like the sky bigger
When I look up my n***as
Cashapp that Audemars stainless steel
A walkin' lick what's on my wrist
Yeah all 'bout this you get killed
I took 'em way back way before the money and deal
We bendin' blocks in that Ford runner
Jumpin' out with my steel QRN
Blue double R uh I might go
And cash out on a brand new 'Lamb truck
Grippin' my glock that TRX no
This is not a RAM truck
I'ma get this guap
I finally ran a check up
Can't even lie I miss lil' shawty
When you comin' back home
Need a every tust
She do your hair you look way better
I don't give a **** about them people
You was here way 'fore the cheddar
You know I gotta keep this heater
They wanna see me on a stretcher
We kickin' **** not talkin' beef at all
But all 'bout you I'm bringin' pressure
Big Darryl Cheeta smokin' pressure girl
You a keeper thoughts of marriage
She wanna be my Lola Bunny my Rihanna
'Cause these carats
Take a flight to compton California
Come back with chanel kicks
Pabb' lost his life to California
So we comin' back to nail ****
Balenciaga with that Balmain
Baby go and get your nails did
Like **** the cops
I spent ten thousand on a outfit I can't smell it
**** the plug I'm runnin' off
I got the box and couldn't smell ****
**** the scale I feel like Turkey
Yeah eye ballin' when I sell ****
You must don't wanna go to war
You keep on talkin' that's some twelve ****
Live by the gun die by the sword
I took that **** right there and ran with it
Bro you can't be apart of us
You had a gun and then you ran with it
Sounds sort of like a charter bus
That thirty clip with that extentions
Cashapp that Audemars stainless steel
A walkin' lick what's on my wrist
Yeah all 'bout this you get killed
I took 'em way back way before the money and deal
We bendin' blocks in that Ford runner
Jumpin' out with my steel QRN
Blue double R uh I might go
And cash out on a brand new 'Lamb truck
Grippin' my Glock that TRX no
This is not a RAM truck
I'ma get this guap
I finally ran a check up
Can't even lie I miss lil' shawty
When you comin' back home