Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Partna In Crime (P.I.C.), artist - Yung Bans.
Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Partna In Crime (P.I.C.) |
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks |
Better run, better run |
Faster than my gun |
Woke up with money on my mind, no nine to five |
I think I’m 'bout to rob today (Think I’m 'bout to rob today) |
I got that Nina on my side, partner in crime |
Don’t wanna have to blow your brain (Wanna have to blow your brain) |
I love my main bitch and my side, they blow my line |
I tell them both I need some space (Tell them both I need some space) |
Feel like Allah, I feel like God, I wonder why |
These niggas say my name in vain (Niggas say my name in vain) |
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks |
You better run, better run, faster than my gun |
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks |
You better run, better run, faster than my gun |
Faster than my gun (Yeah) |
Blast at him for fun (Brrt) |
Went from rags to rich as fuck |
Bet the baddest bitch gon' suck some |
Pull up on her, bet she suck some |
Hit her and her friend, that’s a plus one |
I promise I came from nothin' |
He ain’t rappin', that nigga be bluffing |
Draco came with a drum (Drum) |
And that motherfucka got kick |
Got it in the duffle, only way it’s gon' fit |
Still lookin' for the nigga who been leakin' my shit (Fah, fah) |
Real niggas move in silence, if you 'bout it, keep it silent (Shh) |
I got Dior on my visor 'cause the streets is gettin' hotter (Pff) |
I can’t sleep right now I’m grindin' |
I been shinin', look at these diamonds |
Hope lil' shawty don’t take it personal when I’m on bad timing (Take it |
personal) |
Got a little bitch, she from Nevada |
Shawty lil' Spanish like Piña coladas |
I woke up, told her, «Let's get this money» |
A nigga done had too much vagina (Woo, woo, woo) |
Woke up with money on my mind, no nine to five |
I think I’m 'bout to rob today (Think I’m 'bout to rob today) |
I got that Nina on my side, partner in crime |
Don’t wanna have to blow your brain (Wanna have to blow your brain) |
I love my main bitch and my side, they blow my line |
I tell them both I need some space (Tell them both I need some space) |
Feel like Allah, I feel like God, I wonder why |
These niggas say my name in vain (Niggas say my name in vain) |
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks |
You better run, better run, faster than my gun |
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks |
You better run, better run, faster than my gun |