Dazegxd, ericdoa - tough (wallflower) lyrics
ericdoa [Eric George Lopez] Connecticut, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Dazegxd, ericdoa - tough wallflower lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah this that Neila shit
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job
Wait, move, ay, I thought that they knew
Take food off my plate
Gotta make sure my brothers ate too
Wait, damn, make a bitch take two
Big ol' glick make
This shit gon' make 'em bust a move
Okay wow, one in me with the Westwood, clean
I got a planet on my pants
And some Vivi on my jeans
I find it funny how they mad
Wanna fight mе through a screen
Ay, I cannot hold no grudges, bitch
I'm smiling with my team
Girl, I'll teach ya, hit mе for a feature
I'm smoking poison
This shit straight up out a beaker
Make a call ay, I build, he fall
Bitch, I'm a flower on a wall
Bitch, I do not care at all
You got a problem, get it solved
He talking crazy, spin his jaw
Play games like it's SAW
It's triple seven, fuck the law
Okay whoa, bitch, I'm super cold
This gate got a code, and a rose
Got a bad lil' Cuban bitch, she from the O
I'm in my mode silver, movin' slow
Shoutout to my bros okay, let's go
Shoot, don't have reload
Gun shoot like free-throw throw to throw
One-three-seven-one-zero inside my coat
And if they throw me in the deep
End guaranteed I'm gonna throw up
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job
Wait, move, ay, I thought that they knew
Take food off my plate
Gotta make sure my brothers ate too
Wait, damn, make a bitch take two
Big ol' glick make
This shit gon' make 'em bust a move
Okay wow, one in me with the Westwood, clean
I got a planet on my pants
And some Vivi on my jeans
I find it funny how they mad
Wanna fight mе through a screen
Ay, I cannot hold no grudges, bitch
I'm smiling with my team
Girl, I'll teach ya, hit mе for a feature
I'm smoking poison
This shit straight up out a beaker
Make a call ay, I build, he fall
Bitch, I'm a flower on a wall
Bitch, I do not care at all
You got a problem, get it solved
He talking crazy, spin his jaw
Play games like it's SAW
It's triple seven, fuck the law
Okay whoa, bitch, I'm super cold
This gate got a code, and a rose
Got a bad lil' Cuban bitch, she from the O
I'm in my mode silver, movin' slow
Shoutout to my bros okay, let's go
Shoot, don't have reload
Gun shoot like free-throw throw to throw
One-three-seven-one-zero inside my coat
And if they throw me in the deep
End guaranteed I'm gonna throw up
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job
Ay, she said that she need
Me, I forgot, yeah, yeah
It's gon' be tough if you
Coming for my spot, yeah, yeah
I know exactly where you at, I got the drop
If we talkin' money, boy
Go clock in at your job