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Black Car

Adamn Killa

26.10.2019

22

Tekst piosenki
[Hook: Yung Lean] Black car, white chrome Lean balling out in Rome Me and Adamn Killa stacking commas in my pink Polo And I'm on the till, I can't even feel my muscles Fendi on Fendi, I was cashing out in Brussels Champagne breakfast, neon knife, eating mussels (mussels) Leandoer, bitch it's trouble I'm rolling, I'm smoking, my pockets are swollen Me and Adamn Killa, in the club, bitch we stay golden [Verse: Adamn Killa] Bro, I made it, I don't know If they ain't foreign, don't wear those I don't fuck with none of those foes I make more money than moves And bitch I'm Adamn Don't act you don't know just what I'm sayin' What I pay for my shoes, that's less than I'm making The way I say my shit I'm feeling like I'm AK Why you niggas mad at me? I don't know, I don't give a damn Why you niggas mad at me? I don't know, I don't give a damn Can't save no thot, they just wanna fuck 'cause of who I am Can't save no thot, they just wanna fuck 'cause of who I am What you hating on? Don't know, most of they ass be fans, on they mans I don't got no mans, I don't dance, I make money, man What you hating on? Don't know, most of they ass be fans, on they mans I don't got no mans, I don't dance, I make money, man [Hook: Yung Lean] Black car, white chrome Lean balling out in Rome Me and Adamn Killa stacking commas in my pink Polo And I'm on the till, I can't even feel my muscles Fendi on Fendi, I was cashing out in Brussels Champagne breakfast, neon knife, eating mussels (mussels) Leandoer, bitch it's trouble I'm rolling, I'm smoking, my pockets are swollen Me and Adamn Killa, in the club, bitch we stay golden
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