Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay, artist - ABRA CADABRA. Date of issue: 01.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stay |
| Top down when I slide through |
| I should’ve been dead or in jail |
| But the power said «I like you» |
| Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch |
| I ain’t playing no games, no way |
| 'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day, all day |
| Trapping for the money all day |
| Trapping for the money all week |
| Grinding for the money all year |
| Grinding for the money all week |
| These niggas phonies |
| These niggas phonies |
| You ain’t my homie |
| Smoking on ounto, I’m stoned, yeah |
| I ain’t got time for your shit |
| Pour me a glass of that heat |
| I’m 'bout to fuck up this beat |
| I’m bout to fuck up the street |
| Like Danzey these niggas ain’t hearing around me, around me, around me |
| I only got real niggas 'round me, around me, around me |
| I got this time for the chica |
| They know man amigo the reefer |
| PK Humble and sativa |
| In the trap with the nina |
| Pul |
| L up, skrr, all of my niggas they ready |
| None of my niggas |
| And we got them for days |
| Bring in them squares, I’ll get you paid |
| Top down when I slide through |
| I should’ve been dead or in jail |
| But the power said «I like you» |
| Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch |
| I ain’t playing no games, no way |
| 'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day, all day |
| Bottles on bottles, bitches on bitches |
| Your shawty, she fucking a nigga |
| I fuck her, her legs to the ceiling |
| your bitch, we know |
| Cause he pulling out cause my dog |
| Bodies all drop to the floor |
| Your nigga, they funny |
| They can say what they want |
| Tell 'em bout me in the gully |
| I put like 3 in the |
| I just wanna be alone |
| That when I’m smoking the strong |
| Straight to the head, man I’m gone |
| Black it out, where I been going |
| At the top be that where I belong |
| Top be that where I belong |
| Shawty she wearing the thong |
| Girl, let me hit from the back |
| Girl, I can go for long |
| Just take a sip of patron |
| Shawty she playing my song |
| I’m thinking I might take her home |
| she hit the Patrón |
| Top down when I slide through |
| I should’ve been dead or in jail |
| But the power said «I like you» |
| Now I’m rolling 'round the city with my wand in my pouch |
| I ain’t playing no games, no way |
| 'Cause I be trapping for the money all day, all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day |
| I be trapping for the money all day, all day |