• 标题:MR RECOUP (Explicit)
  • 歌手:21 Savage;Drake
  • 专辑:WHAT HAPPENED TO THE STREETS? (Explicit)
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    MR RECOUP (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Drake
    Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
    Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Aubrey Graham
    Yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Just bought a pair of new gym fuckin' socks
    Cubb's Tyler Perry he make plays for the block
    Wasn't even 'bout to rap on this but it knocks
    Where you tryna go? 'Cause it's smoke at the top
    Spade afterparty throw them bitches in the truck
    We was just on y'all's street they was eatin' it up
    My life ain't a movie bitch it's just us
    They can't find the shooter bitch 'cause it's us
    Us us it was us
    Niggas shot my brother now I don't know who to trust
    My opps be so broke that we've been shootin' at the bus
    Bro say play it patient nah dog I'm in a rush I'm tryna buck
    Ayy I'm tryna shoot he tryna clutch ayy
    I'm tryna add him to the list like a deluxe ayy
    I'm tryna watch the windshield fall from off his truck ayy
    I'm tryna smack his twin show him it wasn't luck pussy
    Damn Alex Moss that's a really big chain
    Really it's no wonder why my neck is in pain
    Damn Iceman your initials just changed
    Mr. Recoup that's my other nickname
    Spade afterparty long wheel bass range
    Chances are I'll probably never see these hoes again
    No Face B that's my motherfuckin' hitter
    Drake is your daddy and he couldn't find a sitter
    Every single year what I'm grossin' it get bigger
    If I really pop it I'll have some niggas trippin'
    My bad
    I ain't no real rapper I'm a fuckin' gravedigger
    Pussy
    He don't like me 'cause my niggas killed one of his niggas
    Bitch
    Pitch black paint but the seats they vanilla
    Go
    I converse with CEOs you talk on the pillar
    Watch me trainin' then smack your main hitter
    21
    I got fifty-somethin' old screws like my name Spittah
    All these niggas cap they exaggerating hats
    Go against the mob you'll be layin' on your back
    Frrt
    I don't speculate if I speak then it's the facts
    Facts
    We the type of niggas cut the tails off the rats