Lời bài hát Viola
Drumma Boy
Woah
Ooh-woah ooh-woah
Viola I used to know ya
Creep with my toaster
Tonight I must hold ya
Pray for my soldiers
That's ridin' in stolens
Metal stay low
They will strike when provokin'
I feel I'm chosen
They know that I got it
They look in my eyes
And they see
What I'm rockin'
I'm all in the fire
I stay on my 9
So you know that I'm plottin'
I ain't beatin' 'em up
I'm gettin' 'em gone
I can't smoke out the profit
Life be new to all us
We all hella young
But we totin' our rockets
I feel I'm fallin'
And you're lettin' me fall
I call the jail
I tell 'em free all my dawgs
If you fuckin' with Lil Nine
You know we gettin' involved
It broke my heart that time
I'm missin' a call
Wash my hands with these niggas
But my spray dirty
Fuck her call her Uber
Make her leave
And catch her flight early
Niggas say we beefin'
Ain't no beef boy
You don't like jerky
I ain't even mad
I'll drop a bag
For any slight purpose
I'm prayin' to the Lord
He come and save me
I don't like service
The truth gon' bring you pain
I saw the truth
And now my eyes hurtin'
Walkin' in the rain
With no disguise
But I got slight service
Walkin' in the rain
I hide this 9
I'm only slight nervous
I might pop another from the gutter
I predicted this
I tried let them
Jump up on this train
But they done missed this shit
With my dog
Like Scooby Doo
We turn you to a mystery
Look at Rocky now
He got them books
Ain't talkin' history
Viola I used to know ya
Creep with my toaster
Tonight I must hold ya
Pray for my soldiers
That's ridin' in stolens
Metal stay low
They will strike when provokin'
Viola I used to know ya
Creep with my toaster
Tonight I must hold ya
Pray for my soldiers
That's ridin' in stolens
Metal stay low
They will strike when provokin'
