Lil Skies Peoples Champ текст песни, слова песни Peoples Champ Lil Skies
Lil Skies - Peoples Champ
Captain Crunch presents
Ay
Jay mothafuckin' $plash
Sippin Easter pink
Ay, I'm sippin Easter pink
Ay, ay, ay
Double up my cup
I'm sippin' Easter pink
Oh, she down to fuck
Don't care what people think
All of my diamonds wet
Like I bathe in the sink
No, I'm the people's champ
Come jump up in the ring, yeah
I'm a rockstar
I need a rockstar bitch
I got a rockstar wrist
I'm on some rockstar shit, yeah
Oh, you got shooters
My shooters shoot, don't miss
My gang is too legit
Too legit to quit, yuh
[Lil Gnar:]
Double up my cup
Pourin' easter pink
Glock to your brain
Tell me what you think
Double up my Glock
Swinging like a chump
If you wanna fight
Nigga knockin' [?], yuh
Off three different drugs
Imma talk my shit
I'm a rockstar
I don't give a fuck, bitch
My wrist Cartier
I get Carti, yuh
Thumbin' through these bands
Til' my thumb get sore
She just wanna fuck
Cause I got the drip
Droptop 9/11, I push movie whips
Motivated
Other niggas was hatin'
Worked then I made a way
Now I'm no-one just like The Matrix
[Lil Skies:]
Double up my cup
I'm sippin' easter pink
Oh, she down to fuck
Don't care what people think
All of my diamonds wet
Like I bathe in the sink
No, I'm the people's champ
Come jump up in the ring, yeah
I'm a rockstar
I need a rockstar bitch
I got a rockstar wrist
I'm on some rockstar shit
Oh, you got shooters
My shooters shoot, don't miss
My gang is too legit
Too legit to quit, yeah
[Lil Gnar:]
Imma rockstar
I sell rock shit
Need a rock bitch
Need a rock bitch
Imma rockstar
I sell rock shit
Need a rock bitch
Need a rock bitch
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