234 - psiv

234 LRC歌词

作词 : Pius Bankong 作曲 : Pius Bankong (Ikeja to Lekki, still nothing is sweet... If only you knew what I make in a week) Russian Mafia Yo, It's the 234 When I'm touching, it's mad Niggas be thinking they bad All of my shawties they steady be throwing it back Steady be beating the WAPs Getting the money, you know that I'm deep in my bag Niggas be calling me akh Double the money, you know that I'm flipping a bag Fakers be talking that wass Ikeja to Lekki, still nothing is sweet I get in the booth, and I'm killing a beat These niggas, they talking, they tell you it's peak I tell you the truth, man you niggas are weak If only you knew what I make in a week You'll dead all the chatting and kill off the sleep Don't ring up my cell if that money won't speak I tell you the truth, man you niggas are cheap It's the 234 When I'm touching, it's mad Niggas be thinking they bad All of my shawties they steady be throwing it back Steady be beating the WAPs Getting the money, you know that I'm deep in my bag Niggas be calling me akh Double the money, you know that I'm flipping a bag Fakers be talking that wass It's the 234 When I'm touching, it's mad Niggas be thinking they bad All of my shawties they steady be throwing it back Steady be beating the WAPs Getting the money, you know that I'm deep in my bag Niggas be calling me akh Double the money, you know that I'm flipping a bag Fakers be talking that wass (Ikeja to Lekki, still nothing is sweet... If only you knew what I make in a week You'll dead all the chatting and kill off the sleep Don't ring up my cell if that money won't speak I tell you the truth, man you niggas are cheap)