LEGO Songtext
von Elio Toffana
LEGO Songtext
Las pagan Only Fans
Aquí only bars
Medallón en el collar
Y una glock en el Goyard
Ordeno en el colchón los billetes puestos
Regalo al Estado un 30 de impuestos
El cuello de la camisa, dado de sí
Con los míos me estiro, lo mío es pa′ ti
Conectas de Fuenla a Parla por la farla
Limpié las huellas después de usarla
Dije a Carla acaba el recado y mandale a chuparla
Con la cacharra escondida en la falda
Detroit gas station
Asesino confeso
Estaqueamos bricks como niños con Lego
Pienso en assets
Princesa o baguette
John Cassavetes cine negro desde los cassettes
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in ′em, what!)
I told Virgil write "BRICK" on my brick
(In many situation...)
He visto tanta nieve, ladrillos blancos
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in 'em, what!)
Esos pijos quieren algo, lo vendemos a un gramo, atontados!
Les damos polvos de talco
Yeah, look, heard that boy left the city neck-naked
Where your necklace went? Machines set the precedent
My b* say I′m heaven-sent, I′m dressed elegant
Motorcade through the city like I'm the next president
It′s evident, me and my pole stay together like Alchemist and Evidence
Your album is irrelevant, (shit's trash), the way they sweatin′ it
Red and white Louis trainers, it's peppermint (drip!)
This jealous b* all in my text messages
Tellin′ me it's my p*, well I suggest we start sellin' it
She wasn′t hesitant
Had to sit in the cell a bit, barely ever got a letter sent
I don′t owe a n* one red cent (not at all)
Look, don't get me out my element
I′m steppin' with a weapon big enough
It′ll decapitate an elephant (uh-huh)
Might shoot up your mama house
Just for the hell of it (n*, pow, pow, pow, pow)
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in ′em, what!)
I told Virgil write "BRICK" on my brick
(In many situation...)
He visto tanta nieve, ladrillos blancos
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in 'em, what!)
No soda in this off-white shit that I whip
I′m rich, put all this Off-White shit on my b*
(Skrrr, Ahhh)
Buffalo, Aluche primo
MÉCÈN, Griselda (Griselda)
Conway La Máquina
Elio Toffana
El Veneno, baby
Aquí only bars
Medallón en el collar
Y una glock en el Goyard
Ordeno en el colchón los billetes puestos
Regalo al Estado un 30 de impuestos
El cuello de la camisa, dado de sí
Con los míos me estiro, lo mío es pa′ ti
Conectas de Fuenla a Parla por la farla
Limpié las huellas después de usarla
Dije a Carla acaba el recado y mandale a chuparla
Con la cacharra escondida en la falda
Detroit gas station
Asesino confeso
Estaqueamos bricks como niños con Lego
Pienso en assets
Princesa o baguette
John Cassavetes cine negro desde los cassettes
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in ′em, what!)
I told Virgil write "BRICK" on my brick
(In many situation...)
He visto tanta nieve, ladrillos blancos
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in 'em, what!)
Esos pijos quieren algo, lo vendemos a un gramo, atontados!
Les damos polvos de talco
Yeah, look, heard that boy left the city neck-naked
Where your necklace went? Machines set the precedent
My b* say I′m heaven-sent, I′m dressed elegant
Motorcade through the city like I'm the next president
It′s evident, me and my pole stay together like Alchemist and Evidence
Your album is irrelevant, (shit's trash), the way they sweatin′ it
Red and white Louis trainers, it's peppermint (drip!)
This jealous b* all in my text messages
Tellin′ me it's my p*, well I suggest we start sellin' it
She wasn′t hesitant
Had to sit in the cell a bit, barely ever got a letter sent
I don′t owe a n* one red cent (not at all)
Look, don't get me out my element
I′m steppin' with a weapon big enough
It′ll decapitate an elephant (uh-huh)
Might shoot up your mama house
Just for the hell of it (n*, pow, pow, pow, pow)
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in ′em, what!)
I told Virgil write "BRICK" on my brick
(In many situation...)
He visto tanta nieve, ladrillos blancos
(Sportin' Cartiers, wood frames with the golden in 'em, what!)
No soda in this off-white shit that I whip
I′m rich, put all this Off-White shit on my b*
(Skrrr, Ahhh)
Buffalo, Aluche primo
MÉCÈN, Griselda (Griselda)
Conway La Máquina
Elio Toffana
El Veneno, baby
Writer(s): Demond Price, Isaac Calderon Espanol, Elio Sagues Ochoa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
