Swoopy, Pradaaslife - Ievan polkka lyrics
[Swoopy, Pradaaslife - Ievan polkka lyrics]
III'm your b-b bass creator
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
No one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
We’re six guys one Rover
Yeah, cook it up, det e sommar
I was in the sofa
Fuck that, let’s get up, not be sober
Two bags, one is for Mama, one is for me
These racks gone give me drama, man
Fuck what you mean
Spent too much, we roll up some lettuce
I swear she be the baddest, oh my god
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
Like, yeah, they wanna come along
Two bad bitches in the back
They wanna play my song
Light one up for my haters
So high, yeah, this shit be hella strong
Go up uh, oh, oh
Black coupe, yeah, that’s how we roll (yeah)
Pouring up in the store
Lifestyle, yeah, so beautiful (Forever)
I got this song in my headphones (Na, na, na)
She always tryna hit my phone (Damn)
I swear to god this girl wanna bone
(Oh my god, that's crazy)
But I could care less 'cause I’m stoned
(yeah)
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
No one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
We’re six guys one Rover
Yeah, cook it up, det e sommar
I was in the sofa
Fuck that, let’s get up, not be sober
Two bags, one is for Mama, one is for me
These racks gone give me drama, man
Fuck what you mean
Spent too much, we roll up some lettuce
I swear she be the baddest, oh my god
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
Like, yeah, they wanna come along
Two bad bitches in the back
They wanna play my song
Light one up for my haters
So high, yeah, this shit be hella strong
Go up uh, oh, oh
Black coupe, yeah, that’s how we roll (yeah)
Pouring up in the store
Lifestyle, yeah, so beautiful (Forever)
I got this song in my headphones (Na, na, na)
She always tryna hit my phone (Damn)
I swear to god this girl wanna bone
(Oh my god, that's crazy)
But I could care less 'cause I’m stoned
(yeah)
No-one knows where I’m walking to
There’s no cure, where were you?
Things gon' hit so differently
Please on god, don’t hit up me
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Wish me well, that shit not true
I don’t know where I’m walking to
Do my shit, I keep it cool
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun