Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Llama, artist - Hella Sketchy.
Date of issue: 13.07.2017
Song language: English
Llama |
Llama in my hand, big llama, let it rain |
Caught another opp by hittin' me a stain |
Hop inside the whip, hit the pack and medicate |
Shawty need a plug, cannot accommodate |
Fendi on my belt, I’m shining so bright |
Three grams on my lip, I’m flying so high |
Nothing bring me down, got my chopper gripped tight |
Racks on top of racks coming in every night |
Money keep callin' my phone, it’s a quest line |
Fiends tryin' to rob me but I stay with the TEC-9 |
You can’t bother me, you want smoke, it’s a drive-by |
Found out you an opp, didn’t ride with you the last time |
Bought a brand new bag worth more than your closet |
Please come get your thot, got her wetter than a faucet |
She just want my lude, I could triple all her profits |
Please don’t talk to me, got the chopper in my pocket |
Always off the bean, catch me zooted off the pack |
Bubby spent some bands and he made 'em right back |
Yes I spent a check but now my Glock angry |
Pull up on your block, if I see you I’ll be aiming |
Yes I need the bands, I don’t care about the fame B |
Cooling with my gang but you’ll never see us tame B |
Smoking gas pack in the Audi, it’s a stanky |
Way too many racks in my pockets, I be lazy |
Llama in my hand, big llama, let it rain |
Caught another opp by hittin' me a stain |
Hop inside the whip, hit the pack and medicate |
Shawty need a plug, cannot accommodate |
Fendi on my belt, I’m shining so bright |
Three grams on my lip, I’m flying so high |
Nothing bring me down, got my chopper gripped tight |
Racks on top of racks coming in every night |