ฟังเพลงGone MIA (Explicit)

Gone MIA (Explicit) - Pooh Shiesty

Mm mm mm blrrrd blrrrd

Once again I'm locked in with TP

Ayy ayy we finna make a hit mm mm mm

Blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd

It woke up I drop a ten yeah

'Cause it's just how I'm feelin' feelin'

Favorite strap when I'm outta state travel

All the shots comin' with me blrrrd

Slimeball coated Mclaren tryna see

If it go two fifty yeah

I sipped the whole eight to the face face

Not made but this time I was trippin'

Ayy ayy now maybe this time I was trippin' yeah

It ain't no squashin' with me if I took somethin'

Then deal with it 'em

I'm really livin' not just rappin'

Ayy still active still spinnin' spinnin'

She gon' me off the rip rip

When she read what's up on this pendant God

VVS on me water wet but don't try

To jump in it nope

Load up the chop get in position 'sition

It's time to go handle business get bus

And we live off 'em B B a ayy

This bankroll ammunition yeah

Cartier my E T A

Can't check the time these diamonds hittin'

Blrrrd

Can't check the time these diamonds hittin' nope

For my shooter's birthday I bought him

The glock and the fn blrrrd

Big shiesty for president they let him

In he's in the industry

He had his taco out we pushed it back like

Jf kennedy hahaha

Still crazy how we blew up rap and soon

I ran outta luck yeah

Probably let out the gang this was on me

If I listen up listen up

Got killers in the pen watch who you talk around

They stick you up shh

As soon as I feel uncomfortable grab the carbon

And let it bust blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd

Amen trey they was in middle school

With choppers big as us God

The loudest in the room gon

Be the first to get hit up blrrrd

Know we put in the blender

Celebrate with double cup

Turn anaconda for them hunnids

Ain't no slime as us

Yeah I was up down bad

They used to put me last last

I hang by the shooters who gon

Be the one to pass

These lame actin' gangsta blrrrd

Fakin' like they finna crash

Got sixty thousand all blues

Well secured in this louis bag

All blues well secured in this louis bag ayy yeah

It ain't too many that can go back

Where they grew up at my shottas

Know you and all your was rats

Just go back where the sewer at on God

You 'cross me once that's where you die and no

It ain't no comin' back no

Ain't none of you my slimes slimes

Don't come around screamin' slatt

Three chains around my neck so

I put 1017 on my back on my back

So icy shiesty always hittin' up

Gon' be hard to lose let's go

My story like Tony Montana's

I might write a book write a book

My fn sittin' on the counter

Watch the camera while I cook while I cook

Ayy go take shiesty out your name

I heard you got your rifle took

Haha

Heard you got your rifle took hahaha

Blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd hahaha the biggest

Big blrrrd blrrrd ooh