Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sight, artist - Joey Trap. Album song 19, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Kloud Gang Entertainment
Song language: English
Sight |
I remember back when I was pouring up that sprite |
Klout Gang with them bangers |
(KBeazy) |
I remember back when I was pouring up that sprite |
I ain’t had no friends, I was pluggin' left and right |
Niggas changed up when that money came in sight |
Say I’m dangerous cause I always risk my life |
Ion' know these niggas why these niggas wanna fight |
I been working hard making music erry night |
Today I’m taking off with the Wraith just like a kite |
Niggas fakin' now, fakin' shit what I don’t like |
Niggas fakin' I don’t like |
I’mma run this bitch on sight |
I be chillin' in a foreign, boy, I used to ride up on a bike |
Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up |
Run up a couple, I been gettin' bands |
It’s Ferragamo to hold up my pants |
Shout out to Brodie, that’s growin' them plants |
They know I’m but I’ve been in my hands, look |
the way that I get down |
Pass me a bitch I’mma wreck now |
Gimme that neck, little bih', I don’t wanna have sex now |
Whoa |
I remember back when I was pouring up that sprite |
I ain’t had no friends, I was pluggin' left and right |
Niggas changed up when that money came in sight |
Say I’m dangerous cause I always risk my life |
Ion' know these niggas why these niggas wanna fight |
I been working hard making music erry night |
Today I’m taking off with the Wraith just like a kite |
Niggas fakin' now, fakin' shit what I don’t like |
Now I’m foreign, boy, used to ride up on a bike |
Now I’m foreign, boy, used to ride up on a bike |
My neck on froze, no coolin' |
(It's froze!) Who coolin'? |
I just was chasing a check |
She wanna fuck but I only want neck |
feel like Gucci, I’m |
Niggas know that I’m up next |
Livin' up that’s when you know I’mma |
New white bitch, she bad |
She bad, you mad |
She got my phone, I don’t text |
Don’t hit me up I don’t wanna have sex |
Post up in my tints (in my tints), on rims |
I’m gettin' money I do it |
These niggas is mad that they not gettin' to it |
I remember back when I was pouring up that sprite |
I ain’t had no friends, I was pluggin' left and right |
Niggas changed up when that money came in sight |
Say I’m dangerous cause I always risk my life |
Ion' know these niggas why these niggas wanna fight |
I been working hard making music erry night |
Today I’m taking off with the Wraith just like a kite |
Niggas fakin' now, fakin' shit what I don’t like |
Niggas fakin' I don’t like |
I’mma run this bitch on sight |
I be chillin' in a foreign, boy, I used to ride up on a bike |
Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up |
Run up a couple, I been gettin' bands |
It’s Ferragamo to hold up my pants |
Shout out to Brodie, — |