Tour Life
Luhh Dyl
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Luhh Dyl - Tour Life Lyrics & Traduction

Ayy, bring that bitch in, brother
It's what on
Ha

Yeah, I'ma start this shit off the right way
She went to sleep fuckin' and woke up suckin', guaranteed I had me a nice day
This watch I got on cost and my Cuban came straight from the ice age
I'm locked in, head on, these niggas be dead wrong, they need to start turnin' the right way
Want pape', tap in, she cost it
I'm gettin' it off then I barely take losses now
Think I been losin' my conscience, I'm gettin' this dog shit, I'm headed to bosses now
It's so much green in my jeans, I've been gettin' a bucket, ain't lickin' no apricot
I pay the lil' bros to go do it, I'm callin' the shootings, ain't no need to put me down

Bet these hoes wanna fuck me now
Ain't got shit for they ass but dick
The bitch sick, better go and wipe her down
Talkin' 'bout date nights, bitches only steak bites and pound town at my house
I got that shit for sale, you got so many bricks, he could probably go build him a house
The mouse gon' squeak and a rat bitch fuckin' the sheets so I'd rather put dick in her mouth
Shit, somebody had to say it
Like where the fuck Bilbin at?
I'm perfectin' my money spread
I hate a nigga loose at the lips, he just say it, not spray it
My name niggas broke, don't make sense
Today, I go broke, go scam
I was born half goat, half man
In the DM, I'm booked, type of go getter
In the O step a O, he a cold nigga
In the H stuff an A plus ho hitter
We demolished the beat, don't think shit sweet, any opp on a tee, lil' bro did it
And before we had videos to use our fees, we used to walk through the store with the pole with me
Hell nah, I ain't fightin' no swole nigga, got ten-milli' for him, it blow niggas
Do a show in your city, got hoes showin' titties, 'fore I leave, probably takin' your ho with me
You reach for my ice, you a bold nigga
??? wipe up the floor with him
Take a mafia, ain't goin' with the flow, nigga
Bitch bougie and bad, she'd ho niggas (Ha)

Yeah, I'ma end this shit off the right way
She went to sleep fuckin' and woke up suckin', guaranteed that I had me a nice day
This watch I got on cost and my Cuban came straight from the ice age
I'm locked in, head on, these niggas be dead wrong, they need to start turnin' the right way
Want pape', tap in, she cost it
I'm gettin' it off then I barely take losses now
Think I been losin' my conscience, I'm gettin' this dog shit, I'm headed to bosses now
It's so much green in my jeans, I've been gettin' a bucket, ain't lickin' no apricot
I pay the lil' bros to go do it, I'm callin' the shootings, ain't no need to put me down


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