DECEMBER 31ST (feat. A$AP Rocky & Tommy Revenge)

歌詞

Yeah, Flacko don't do TikTok, I'm perpetual Uh, uh, I'm too tip-top shape, I'm sick, need Theraflu I fly this bitch out, she do what I tell her to, uh She bi and flexible, she tri-sexual Try to rob me, I'ma turn that boy into a vegetable, uh Dollar signs in my name, Ty Dollas, yeah, we gang Seen this bitch from back in the day, I don't even remember the name She said, "Boy, you ain't age," she said, "Boy, you ain't changed" Baby face, baby face, baby, but my name ain't Ray Ray-Bans on my fuckin' frames, Ray Charles, I don't see a thing Caught a body, 'nother body, upped it on the fuckin' stage My shooter need a fuckin' raise, I'm Caesar, motherfuck a fade I just need a razor blade, eat your face and say my grace Go home, then I burn some sage, I'm tryna to pray my sins away (Liquor shots, liquor shots) December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots) In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots) December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots, Tommy gun-Tommy gun finish-) In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots) Liquor shot, liquor shot Tommy gun finish 'em off Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun-), reload Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun finish-), reload Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun-), reload Reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off, liquor shots, liquor shots), reload Fuckin' that bitch, pull up with a stick Slammin' these hoes, ain't rockin' no Rick Just hit the road, I'm tryna get rich What's that on my clothes? I spent your rent Ha-ha-ha, ya bitch She on the pole doin' tricks She wanna go get frisked Your diamonds ain't shinin' like this You're mad, you're pissed You tried, you missed My niggas ready to spin Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun-), reload Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun finish-), reload Reload (Tommy gun- Tommy gun-), reload Reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off) Tommy gun finish, yeah, huh, ha, huh, yeah, huh Look at my bitch, she ball, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh Your bitch look at you soft, huh, yeah, she get it right wrong, huh Bitch not right or wrong, huh, huh, just on the phone, yeah You niggas is falling off, huh, my car's bigger than y'all's Bitch-ass nigga on uh, wait, I tried sippin' on raws, yeah Tommy gun- Tommy gun finish-yeah Tommy gun-Tommy gun finish 'em off Tommy gun-Tommy gun finish-yeah Tommy gun-Tommy gun finish 'em off, huh, ah