ESTA (feat. mimofr)
๐ต 1979 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:04 duration
๐ ID: 13941012
๐ Lyrics
Methodology type shit
We need to cook
Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
(Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
(Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
(Yes, yes) you was outside sellin' CDs
Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
I was makin' bands off a PC
Yeah, you can't come in my sector (no, no)
Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
Gotta hit that lick, man, I love that shit
I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
Army this side, barbies that side
And she ride this dick like a Vespa
Kick back in a private jet
Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
Yeah, I can't sign my life away just yet
I got a business mind
Can't care 'bout none of this shit when you're high
I just toke on a 3.5
At the back of the function
All-black bally on me, so I'm in disguise
Yeah, I fucked that once and it felt so good
Came back and I hit that twice
And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
Got hits, but I'm keepin' it silent
It's not fair, so I kill 'em with kindness
Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
It's why I gotta flex at my arrival
Coulture, did better than your idol
Coulture, might write me a Bible
Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
(Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
(Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
(Yes, yes) you was outside selling CDs
Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
I was makin' bands off a PC
We need to cook
Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
(Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
(Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
(Yes, yes) you was outside sellin' CDs
Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
I was makin' bands off a PC
Yeah, you can't come in my sector (no, no)
Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
Gotta hit that lick, man, I love that shit
I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
Army this side, barbies that side
And she ride this dick like a Vespa
Kick back in a private jet
Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
Yeah, I can't sign my life away just yet
I got a business mind
Can't care 'bout none of this shit when you're high
I just toke on a 3.5
At the back of the function
All-black bally on me, so I'm in disguise
Yeah, I fucked that once and it felt so good
Came back and I hit that twice
And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
Got hits, but I'm keepin' it silent
It's not fair, so I kill 'em with kindness
Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
It's why I gotta flex at my arrival
Coulture, did better than your idol
Coulture, might write me a Bible
Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
(Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
(Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
(Yes, yes) you was outside selling CDs
Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
I was makin' bands off a PC
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.15] Methodology type shit
[00:11.55] We need to cook
[00:14.38] Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
[00:15.85] I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[00:17.89] Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
[00:19.22] Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
[00:21.28] When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
[00:23.13] Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
[00:24.38] I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
[00:26.05] Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
[00:27.53] (Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
[00:30.97] (Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
[00:34.37] (Yes, yes) you was outside sellin' CDs
[00:37.75] Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
[00:40.06] I was makin' bands off a PC
[00:41.46] Yeah, you can't come in my sector (no, no)
[00:43.15] Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
[00:44.86] Gotta hit that lick, man, I love that shit
[00:46.52] I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
[00:48.29] Army this side, barbies that side
[00:49.83] And she ride this dick like a Vespa
[00:51.65] Kick back in a private jet
[00:52.84] Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
[00:55.08] Yeah, I can't sign my life away just yet
[00:57.33] I got a business mind
[00:58.52] Can't care 'bout none of this shit when you're high
[01:00.24] I just toke on a 3.5
[01:01.90] At the back of the function
[01:03.08] All-black bally on me, so I'm in disguise
[01:05.37] Yeah, I fucked that once and it felt so good
[01:07.03] Came back and I hit that twice
[01:08.53] And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
[01:10.42] Got hits, but I'm keepin' it silent
[01:12.21] It's not fair, so I kill 'em with kindness
[01:13.89] Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
[01:15.71] At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
[01:17.43] It's why I gotta flex at my arrival
[01:19.07] Coulture, did better than your idol
[01:20.75] Coulture, might write me a Bible
[01:23.02] Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
[01:24.32] I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[01:26.58] Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
[01:27.69] Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
[01:29.90] When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
[01:31.63] Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
[01:33.06] I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
[01:34.46] Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
[01:35.99] (Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
[01:39.42] (Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
[01:42.88] (Yes, yes) you was outside selling CDs
[01:46.38] Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
[01:48.26] I was makin' bands off a PC
[01:50.33]
[00:11.55] We need to cook
[00:14.38] Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
[00:15.85] I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[00:17.89] Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
[00:19.22] Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
[00:21.28] When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
[00:23.13] Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
[00:24.38] I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
[00:26.05] Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
[00:27.53] (Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
[00:30.97] (Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
[00:34.37] (Yes, yes) you was outside sellin' CDs
[00:37.75] Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
[00:40.06] I was makin' bands off a PC
[00:41.46] Yeah, you can't come in my sector (no, no)
[00:43.15] Two hands, middle finger, my gesture
[00:44.86] Gotta hit that lick, man, I love that shit
[00:46.52] I just scammed for a feat in my lecture
[00:48.29] Army this side, barbies that side
[00:49.83] And she ride this dick like a Vespa
[00:51.65] Kick back in a private jet
[00:52.84] Back then I was broke, now I fly with no ESTA
[00:55.08] Yeah, I can't sign my life away just yet
[00:57.33] I got a business mind
[00:58.52] Can't care 'bout none of this shit when you're high
[01:00.24] I just toke on a 3.5
[01:01.90] At the back of the function
[01:03.08] All-black bally on me, so I'm in disguise
[01:05.37] Yeah, I fucked that once and it felt so good
[01:07.03] Came back and I hit that twice
[01:08.53] And I hit that bitch, this sex get violent
[01:10.42] Got hits, but I'm keepin' it silent
[01:12.21] It's not fair, so I kill 'em with kindness
[01:13.89] Got bored, so I gave my neck diamonds
[01:15.71] At the top, keep an eye on my rivals
[01:17.43] It's why I gotta flex at my arrival
[01:19.07] Coulture, did better than your idol
[01:20.75] Coulture, might write me a Bible
[01:23.02] Can't lie I ain't ever been dumped
[01:24.32] I don't even do dumps on Insta (Insta)
[01:26.58] Can't lie I was fuckin' that hoe
[01:27.69] Whole time I was fuckin' her sister (sister)
[01:29.90] When we take it outside, I'm a one-man band
[01:31.63] Got your whole gang witcha (witcha)
[01:33.06] I ain't even gotta pop tags no more
[01:34.46] Back then I was shoppin' at Bicester
[01:35.99] (Yes, yes) you can't live this life, you can't be me
[01:39.42] (Yes, yes) got Chanelly on me, yeah, I CC
[01:42.88] (Yes, yes) you was outside selling CDs
[01:46.38] Really, you was outside gettin' beaned up, bitch boy
[01:48.26] I was makin' bands off a PC
[01:50.33]