Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song COLUMBIA , by - AG Club. Release date: 31.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
COLUMBIA |
| I’m a five-star nigga with a big bag |
| I’ve been gettin' big cake so they big mad |
| If the offer lookin' decent, tell 'em hit Brad |
| But if it’s not enough digits, don’t send that |
| 20 years young, thinkin' 'bout a bankroll |
| Been a minute since they had me on the payroll |
| Still stackin' paper never was the main goal |
| I been writin' since my doppelganger dropped Peso |
| Never stoppin', tell the club haters they should lay low |
| Task force shit get you bodied, what you play for |
| Cult followin', they attackin' if we say so |
| Been wildin', my tongue shootin' like a Draco |
| Kung Pao chicken eatin', but I got space so |
| Serve me up a side of the bread with the queso |
| Bandman head full of dreads with the halo |
| Hit yo momma spot and put his shoes on her table |
| West side nigga, what’s the catch, what’s your angle? |
| Watch a nigga feet leave the floor, Chris Angel |
| Rip the fuckin' beak off the stork in the middle of New York |
| Then I make a quick bag off the cradle |
| I’m a nasty nigga, I read well |
| You can never catch me nigga, the speed real |
| Michael Jackson Pepsi sippin', I’m hot headed |
| Wish a nigga would test me, promise he won’t heal |