Lieu, twikipedia, Nigo Chanel - logout lyrics
[Lieu, twikipedia, Nigo Chanel - logout lyrics]
Walk-in with bullets, log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
L-L-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
T T Talk in comments, fry your router
Lo-Log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
Lo-Lo-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
Talk in comments, fry your router
Turn on that music loud as hell
You wanna be somebody else (yeah, yeah)
I'll do it myself anthrax in the mail
You wanna take it all away from me
You're about to see come live a dream
Something that you can't live without
27, lost my account
Rеmember you always let mе down
And you thought I wouldn't notice
All the shit that got passed around
You the first one leavin now
Imma pretend that I'm mad right now
But they thought, you know you want me
Guap keeps coming I love it
She want a bag, she buggin'
Brand new Glock, I'ma up it
If he try sayin' something
Off the X, she blushin'
I can't remember nothin'
He ain't on shit, he bluffin'
I fucked that bitch you trustin'
Walk in the mall, I spend the racks
I spend that shit and I get it right back
Fuck our lives we know that
I take his shit something seems not right
Nigo Chanel yeah I'm smoking this pack
You can go cry, I'll get a bag
Walk-in with bullets, log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
L-L-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
T T Talk in comments, fry your router
Lo-Log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
Lo-Lo-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
Talk in comments, fry your router
Stop DMing me on Twitter 'cause it's rude
(Rabplayer)
And you're being weird in my- direct
Messages and I don't like it (Rabplayer)
So stop doing that
So the next time you think about talking
To me, don't be weird about it, please
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
L-L-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
T T Talk in comments, fry your router
Lo-Log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
Lo-Lo-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
Talk in comments, fry your router
Turn on that music loud as hell
You wanna be somebody else (yeah, yeah)
I'll do it myself anthrax in the mail
You wanna take it all away from me
You're about to see come live a dream
Something that you can't live without
27, lost my account
Rеmember you always let mе down
And you thought I wouldn't notice
All the shit that got passed around
You the first one leavin now
Imma pretend that I'm mad right now
But they thought, you know you want me
Guap keeps coming I love it
She want a bag, she buggin'
Brand new Glock, I'ma up it
If he try sayin' something
Off the X, she blushin'
I can't remember nothin'
He ain't on shit, he bluffin'
I fucked that bitch you trustin'
Walk in the mall, I spend the racks
I spend that shit and I get it right back
Fuck our lives we know that
I take his shit something seems not right
Nigo Chanel yeah I'm smoking this pack
You can go cry, I'll get a bag
Walk-in with bullets, log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
L-L-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
T T Talk in comments, fry your router
Lo-Log him out
We about to jugg it, all his amount
We keep a strap, fuckin' around
Lo-Lo-Logging in all of his accounts
And if you don't like it, fuck you, drown
Don't need a silencer
I let that bitch get louder
Down bad, Firefox your browser
Talk in comments, fry your router
Stop DMing me on Twitter 'cause it's rude
(Rabplayer)
And you're being weird in my- direct
Messages and I don't like it (Rabplayer)
So stop doing that
So the next time you think about talking
To me, don't be weird about it, please