Lite Fortunato - ALLonM3 lyrics

[Lite Fortunato - ALLonM3 lyrics]

Can't switch on my bros never
Can't fallout bout hoes? Never
They like Will he go broke? Never
Do he really got Rolls? Never
Put a bag on his bro clever
Put it back on his hoe, check her
Had to pillage my home
I can't pick up my phone

And they say they some dome steppers
And they say they throw salt, pepper
And they say the pills ruined my life but
I feel like it's all that I need
How you gonna try to tell me whats right
And you not standing on your own feet?
And my feelings numb I got no love in sight
I get no love I know but I'ma be alright

Ooouuu o-o-o-ouuuu
Ooouuu o-o-o-ouuuu
Hm!
I still drink no soda unless it's lean inside
Gotta keep the pistol and the choppa
Cause I gotta protect my life
Hysteric Denim my shit kinda tight
So many women I don't got no type
Looks like my denim for women
Cause my shit so tight
Got yo bitch in my kitchen
She making egg whites
Having some bad vibes in LA
I went inside Nieman Marcus with the K
Switching my garments won't stay for the day
I feel like im Harden I euro
Away Euro stepper size 42
And I bought some Jean-Paul just for my boo
I'm rocking Undercover, Mihara my shoes
And if you living like moi I'd
Be mad at me too

Can't switch on my bros never
Can't fallout bout hoes? Never
They like Will he go broke? Never
Do he really got Rolls? Never
Put a bag on his bro clever
Put it back on his hoe, check her
Had to pillage my home
I can't pick up my phone

I feel like it's all on me
I feel like it's all on me
I feel like it's all on me
The words that I'm writing they copy now
All we the people that
Doubted they silence now
All my pistols alright so they silenced now
And my past so fucked up I can't turn around
And my brothers look up I can't let them down
And my sisters look up I can't let them down
How you say that you love me but let me down
Yeah all that talking it means nothing now
I be so high don't know
Pull up I'm pelican fly don't know
She wanna get high? Do ya?
We're the ones that sent the shots
Take a lil bag then put
It in some real estate
We make it happen while
These niggas fabricate
We got some Glocks and
Choppas while we navigate
We gonna pass his block and
Make him pass away
I'm off the shrooms coolin' with the homies
She wanna cool cause she's feeling lonely
Had her on Sunset at the Ginosi
Niggas going to politic but
They don't know me
Had Vivi and Gigi on the block by the BP
Had Gigi and Cici on the block with the CD
Thats Cristian Dior shit
I go to the mall on some bored shit
Spend a whole lot of money when I walk in
Saks and my fit's all black now
Had to go my own way, had to switch my
Lane yeah I'm on track now
I'm a demon geekin' off the narcs but I
Can't slow down
He's such a demon but that nigga
Is bitching when it goes down
Keep it player, ouu yes I'ma keep it player
Real molta I need a scale
You seen the lord I'Il meet you there
A couple pairs
I bought that beamer now bitches stare
Good molta we don't do the meth
I bet they weren't not ever there uhh

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