Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suited Panamera, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song Still Flexin, Still Steppin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Never Broke Again
Song language: English
Suited Panamera |
It’s Vade on the keys |
Ride around, 'round, ooh-woah |
Oh, slime |
Every jawn, nigga, oh |
Shit, I just woke up about two hours ago |
Let’s go |
Suited Panamera when I roll |
Should I rock and roll, the life I chose |
Don’t know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah |
No longer push pain out, I’m gon' go harder with it in |
Singin' that, fuck that love shit, bitch, been long gone, baby |
I got trust issues, plus these drugs won’t let me hold on, baby |
I be wantin' to leave it all, but did too much to fuckin' make it |
The ones I love, I cut 'em off, 'cause it’s too much and I can’t take it |
I don’t do no talkin' on it, either side |
Them Xans what got this look stuck up in my eyes |
It numb my pain, never left, it only rise |
At the end, not only that your soul left, your name dies |
Hate what you believe, you do that shit 'cause I won’t leave |
I spend the money to make emotions ease, bitch, now let me breathe |
Known to draw down, we never freeze |
Searchin' for love, it sure is deceiving |
I still have no one on side of me |
But when you see me, I be flexed up, nigga |
Suited Panamera when I roll |
Should I rock and roll, the life I chose |
Don’t know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah |
No longer push pain out, I’m gon' go harder with it in |
My bros, yeah |
I swear lil' Leaky, I miss you, nigga, yeah |
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, yeah |
Shootouts with the other side, it got confidential |
Many wouldn’t even have me 'round if I wasn’t beneficial |
I’ma always take my brother’s side while hangin' out that window |
50K, I spend it on some VV’s, you can ask the dental |
It’s okay, I watched lil' Leaky serve up out them rentals |
Suburbans on the highway, no, we don’t do the Sprinters |
And I stay street life grindin' 'cause I ain’t really have a pot to piss in |
A little street life shawty chasin' blue cheese 'cause he Crippin' |
I feel like G life forever and always, yeah, I’m Crippin' |
I’m in a street life, that’s what all of my niggas been Crippin' |
I’m all in love and lust, I showed you, I guess I got interference |
She paint a picture perfect, two double cups help me get the image |
Suited Panamera when I roll |
Should I rock and roll, the life I chose |
Don’t know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah |
No longer push pain out, I’m gon' go harder with it in |