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TESTO - Bryson Tiller - Rambo

VIDEO MUSICALE

TESTO - Bryson Tiller - Rambo




This is not, this is not

This is not, this is not a motherfuck-

A motherfucking game, motherfucker, this is not

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just saying boy

Yeah






Hol'on, hol'on, hol'on

Hol'on, hol'on, hol'on, hol'on

Hol'on nuh, hol'on nuh






Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all," goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am, though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em because I can, though






I'm as humble as they come, but you're fucking with the wrong one

Boy you're fucking with the wrong one

This that new Pen Griffey, watch that nigga get a home run

Watch him hit it, that's a home run

I ain't playin' wit' you nigga's

I'm a true Louis Villain

I'm the realest, they acrylic

Fuck them niggas if they doubt it

Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter

I've been getting up, 'bout pay my self allowance

And I save it like the bell, I can't take no more L's

The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell

Been putting on a show, just like Dave, I'm Chappelle

They ain't make it in the credits, I'ma tell them oh well

Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel

Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon' twerk something

While I lay this verse on em'

Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, I'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller)






Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all," goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am, though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em because I can, though






This ain't temporary, I've been out here letting them know

New cat, years later, bet Sylvester Stallone

I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know

Peep the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them, no

She chose me over him, cause he was so regular, oh

He was so regular, I'm like a butler getting his dough

I'm like a monster, or a motherfucking Predator

Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra

I don't fuck with thotties, I pass them to my partner

All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'

New sports car man

I'm new Porsche coppin', two door hop in

Girl you know how I spend

And I've been trying to budget my checks and the rest of my money, money

Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds

M.V.P upper deck with the money, money

Don't I make the haters upset with the money

Bitch, I'm coming cause






This is not, this is not a

This is not a motherfuck-

A motherfucking game, this is not, this is not

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just saying boy

Tiller!

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Leggi il Testo,la Traduzione in Italiano, scopri il Significato e guarda il Video musicale di Rambo di Bryson Tiller contenuta nell'album T R A P S O U L. “Rambo” è una canzone di Bryson Tiller. Rambo Lyrics.

TESTO - Bryson Tiller - Rambo

VIDEO MUSICALE

TESTO - Bryson Tiller - Rambo




This is not, this is not

This is not, this is not a motherfuck-

A motherfucking game, motherfucker, this is not

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just saying boy

Yeah






Hol'on, hol'on, hol'on

Hol'on, hol'on, hol'on, hol'on

Hol'on nuh, hol'on nuh






Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all," goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am, though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em because I can, though






I'm as humble as they come, but you're fucking with the wrong one

Boy you're fucking with the wrong one

This that new Pen Griffey, watch that nigga get a home run

Watch him hit it, that's a home run

I ain't playin' wit' you nigga's

I'm a true Louis Villain

I'm the realest, they acrylic

Fuck them niggas if they doubt it

Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter

I've been getting up, 'bout pay my self allowance

And I save it like the bell, I can't take no more L's

The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell

Been putting on a show, just like Dave, I'm Chappelle

They ain't make it in the credits, I'ma tell them oh well

Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel

Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon' twerk something

While I lay this verse on em'

Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, I'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller)






Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the Lambo

Know they told me, "Kill them all," goddamn, though

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am, though

On two feet, that's where I stand though

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga, I just kill 'em because I can, though






This ain't temporary, I've been out here letting them know

New cat, years later, bet Sylvester Stallone

I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know

Peep the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them, no

She chose me over him, cause he was so regular, oh

He was so regular, I'm like a butler getting his dough

I'm like a monster, or a motherfucking Predator

Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra

I don't fuck with thotties, I pass them to my partner

All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'

New sports car man

I'm new Porsche coppin', two door hop in

Girl you know how I spend

And I've been trying to budget my checks and the rest of my money, money

Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds

M.V.P upper deck with the money, money

Don't I make the haters upset with the money

Bitch, I'm coming cause






This is not, this is not a

This is not a motherfuck-

A motherfucking game, this is not, this is not

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just saying boy

Tiller!

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