TEFLON DON

歌手: Future • 专辑:MIXTAPE PLUTO • 发布时间:2024-09-20
作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn / Joshua Luellen / DeAvonte Kimble / London Tyler Holmes / Nicholas Berlinger / Mateen Kyle Niknam / Nino Rota
 作曲 : Nino Rota/Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/London Tyler Holmes/Nicholas Berlinger/DeAvonte Kimble/Mateen Kyle Niknam
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Beat that first case like John Gotti, woah
 Beat that first case like

 Beat that first case like John Gotti
 Anything you want, my dogs got it
 Bitch, I'm boss, I call shots
 Swear a few bands that the raw spot
 What you get trappin' round at the hotel?
 Better run a plate 'fore a ho tell
 Before I hit the plate, make the house smell
 Throwin' up trays of Margielas
 Once I'm in the chain, you can have the (Freebandz, nigga)
 Motion on motion, that's how I feel
 Came from the fiеld, crash first (**** on a app)
 Make mama cry 'cause had to hit her whеre it hurts
 Come my side, they gon' shoot up the church
 From nine-to-five, got nothin' but work
 I'm gone on a mission, I'm stayin' alert
 I'm the man on the streets, take the top off the 'Vette
 Bitch, you feelin' me?
 Bitch, they feelin' me too
 Got the energy
 Tell a ho on a stroll in Tennessee
 I control all the motion in Bimini
 Really talkin' shit in
 All my bitches be turnt
 I got stripes on the turf, no kiddin' me
 Got my ice on the dirt, is you shittin' me?
 Got the load on the boat, dropped the pin
 Hit the nitro, the motor, I'm pushin' it (Freebandz)
 I don't want a recorder, two hundred me
 I'm on top of this shit, killers under me
 Might just **** up the money on a tragedy
 You put bread on the drummy for threadin' me
 Murc, put that table to drummy and press delete
 He was drivin', his brain was sittin' on the seat
 I popped up at the country to test a trees (Woo)
 I been flyer than a pilot, I got the key
 **** it, put the narcotics back on the street
 Run the block, we gon' snatch you a Cuban link
 Hold two Dracos on me 'cause the trench on me
 Hit my chains when they clank 'cause I'm turnin' up (Freebandz)
 See the money you get, I be burnin' up
 That's a forty on the fit I put on the stove
 I went out and went got it when time was tough
 I roofed up a Bugatti, this one for Chuck
 Free my brothers, forever, it's only us
 Ain't no love for the others, we set 'em up
 Grrr, grrr, skeet

 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
 Beat the first case like
 Beat the first case like John Gotti
 Anything you want, my dogs got it
 Bitch, I'm boss, I call shots
 Swear a few bands that the
 Yeah, yeah, skeet
 Yeah, yeah, skeet
 Skeet
 Mixtape Pluto
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