MET GALA Lyrics – Stef
Singer: Stef
Title: MET GALA
Don’t come to the trap thinkin that u brave
We send yo #ss up n#gg# wit them jakes
Like stop allat cap rap that sh#t fake
This 45 wipe that smile off yo face
We pop out the dark lanes with them drakes
Dont get yo #ss set up, that sh#t bait
I can’t love a ho n#gg# that sh#t gay
And I treat a bih n#gg# like i’m Tate
Dont f#ck with the mob n#gg# you gon die
My draco a dragon n#gg# that sh#t fye
Don’t lie to yo self boy you not that guy
My pistol got two tone like it bi
We send a dam fruit loop through yo eye
I went to met gala, ready to f#ck on models
I want me luh bella hadid
I went to Ny, ready to do John Gotti
You know i ain doin good deed
How you tryna livе that dam life, my n#gg# i know you is sweet
15 i was hangin round bad guys
You f#ck wit the gang you get bеat
How the f#ck we scared of death n#gg#, my n#gg# we stay death row
I dont do that red blue f#ckshit, that stay onna internet folk
I’ll do time I ain no snitch n#gg#, get ready to tie that damn rope
We dont f#ck with vampleek, we send them real fang to ya throat
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