Burn Slow - Wiz Khalifa, Rae Sremmurd

Burn Slow - Wiz Khalifa, Rae Sremmurd

Год
2015
Язык
`English`
Длительность
222220

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Lyrics " Burn Slow "

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Burn Slow

Wiz Khalifa, Rae Sremmurd

Ear Drummers

Burn slow (Get back up from a trap nap)

Burn slow, burn slow

(I'm burning slow right now)

Burn slow

(I'm at the end of the inscent)

Burn slow, burn slow

(Niggas ain’t got kids)

Burn slow, burn slow

Nobody open the door

Homie I blow by the «O»

Burning it down, kush is all that I know

I done had all that before

Shawty a pro, told her get down on the floor

She take it all in her throat

She wanna go, smell the weed all in my clothes

Fuck her, don’t need her no more

Six in a row, get a bitch, give her the bone

Break her like six in them stones

Niggas so cold, thinking I sit in the snow

I keep a bitch getting stoned

Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in chrome

All my dips love giving dome

Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing cones

Y’all either kids or my clones

We turnt up on marijuana and champagne

Them niggas talk ‘bout who they are, but they don’t do a thing

Can’t tell me I ain’t drunk I’m on that water in the club

Different strokes, find me a bitch I can poke

I’mma go get me an «O» and

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

Got a couple thousand dollars and some J’s rolled up

I get money every day so everything’s on us

I got my own strain, it come with my name

Go straight to the brain, your shit ain’t the same

A different lane, we sipping champagne

I been in the game, just give me a flame

She looking for change, I’m rolling up Jane

I’m balling insane, got more than six rings

In love with my slang, I’m puffing a J

I hunt her today, come up with a play

Most of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch

I just be up in the way, stuff in the safe

I’m loving the race, stuck in first place

Fuck her for days

Them niggas wanna talk about it but they don’t wanna roll

What it takes to be a real G, they don’t even know

I go to her page, she come to my place

It look like a maze, we roll up a plane

She look at my change, she start giving brain

If they ain’t the gang, then we ain’t the same

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

Burn slow, burn slow

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