Angst, 916frosty - ​play around! lyrics

[Angst, 916frosty - ​play around! lyrics]

Marcelo ghostrage

Workin' like a charm
(Workin' like a charm, yeah)
Got your bitch on molly
She can't feel her arms (Yaah)
Weigh it by the pound (Weigh it by the pound)
Nose down, glass up
Who's in countin' rounds?
(Countin' rounds)
Runnin' for a week (Runnin' for a week)
30 minutes in, I can feel the peak, yeah
Say it through my sound
(Say it through my sound)
Grab 'em with the beams
He don't play around

Love me, now hate me when I'm gone
Call my name when you turn it on
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Oh my, just look how far we've come (yeah)
Can't catch me, I'm on the run
(I'm on the run)
BB simon, walkin' in silence
She do everything that I say
But my name ain't Simon (yeah)
Saw your last song
I can see that you're declinin' (yeah)
Tweet after tweet
I can see that you're whinin' (yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I'm hard as shit, obsidian (yeah)
Shawty fuckin' with me, yeah
She wanna let me hit again
(Skrrt, skrrt, wooah)
No, I don't wanna fall in
Love with you again
No, I don't wanna fall in love again (yeah)
I'm gettin' guop, gettin' money bands
(yeah) gettin' guop, gettin' top
Gettin' money bands (Money bands, yeah)
Fuckin' with the team
Fuckin' with the gang (With the team, yeah)
I popped a perky, I be rollin'
I don't give a damn (yeah)
I got the 30, keep it on me when I gotta bang
(yeah) no, she don't wanna love me
Maybe I can be her man (Woah-aah)
I popped a Perky, I be rollin'
I don't give a damn (Skrrt)
I love this bitch too much
I wish I never gave a damn

Workin' like a charm
(Workin' like a charm, yeah)
Got your bitch on molly
She can't feel her arms (Woah, woah)
Weigh it by the pound (Weigh it by the pound)
Nose down, glass up
Who's in countin' rounds?
(Countin' rounds)
Runnin' for a week (Runnin' for a week)
30 minutes in, I can feel the peak, yeah
Say it through my sound
(Say it through my sound)
Grab 'em with the beams
He don't play around

Don't know if I can trust you (Trust you)
So put (yeah) your trust in me (Like a charm)
Can't guarantee you for shit
Yeah, that's just how it be (yeah)
Runnin' up my guop, ain't no way I'll stop
Sac' town on my back, take 'em to the top
(Top)
Gotta run the times that we used to have
Steady thumbing through pics
Bleeding through my past
After all this time, thought you were the one
(The one, yeah) i just owe it to the girls
Save her for the fun
Put it in the vault, that's another one
Droppin' out the spirit world
Now we back to home (Back to home)
We have a 138 in progress yeah!

Workin' like a charm
(Workin' like a charm, yeah)
Got your bitch on molly
She can't feel her arms (Woah, woah)
Weigh it by the pound (Weigh it by the pound)
Nose down, glass up
Who's in countin' rounds?
(Countin' rounds)
Runnin' for a week (Runnin' for a week)
30 minutes in, I can feel the peak, yeah
Say it through my sound
(Say it through my sound)
Grab 'em with the beams
He don't play around

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