Burberry Lyrics – Young Juve
Singer: Young Juve
Title: Burberry
My draco filled up
My crew lit up
My chain lit up
My b#tch is better
I feel like you want beef and i’m like its whateva
Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this sh#t where eva
My car lit up
My hoes better
I got this burberry on me i’m feelin cold as eva
Investing money in my sh#t i’m going up a level
The way i play these hoes i think i need a f#ckin medal
I don’t do the 2 2 3 i do the hunned black
b#tch i know where you been and i know where you at
Put a n#gg# on a flat wipe em off the map
Smoking on exotic we don’t do the cap
When i’m on thе spillway i do the dash
This b#tch go hella fast
Meezy let mе push the jag
Yeah i got into you, i don’t f#ckin remember you
You say you f#ck wit me go find out what them n#gg#s do
These diamonds vvs they passin every single test
Hop out the coupe hop in the croud i feel like ron artest
n#gg# play wit me we swipe it to the left
All that talking like you gangsta get you put to rest
My draco filled up
My crew lit up
My chain lit up
My b#tch is better
I feel like you want beef and i’m like its whateva
Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this sh#t where eva
My car lit up
My hoes better
I got this burberry on me i’m feelin cold as eva
Investing money in my sh#t i’m going up a level
The way i play these hoes i think i need a f#ckin medal
Ion play no games
We slidin in the rain
Choppa on my chain
These b#tches love my chain
Ion wanna talk i’m just try’n let it off
Hit em in the car
And then we jetted off
No i can’t f#ck you raw hoe i’m too g for that
I rather you f#ck them for me and bring that paper back
You want a 8th of this well we got weed, cocaine, and crack
Don’t take me serious cause you might have a heart attack
I ain got no aim
I’m shooting everything
I ain got no aim
I’m shooting everything
Thuggin in the rain
We spinnin everything
n#gg# touch my chain
And we gon’ let it rain
My draco filled up
My crew lit up
My chain lit up
My b#tch is better
I feel like you want beef and i’m like its whateva
Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this sh#t where eva
My car lit up
My hoes better
I got this burberry on me i’m feelin cold as eva
Investing money in my sh#t i’m going up a level
The way i play these hoes i think i need a f#ckin medal
It’s year 26′
I done snuck in with the sh#ts
I’m a dog with the blitz
Playing madden with the sticks
All these rapper n#gg#s kicks
Smoking cereal and milk
My rap sheet super long
And er beat is gone get killed
Y’all look weirder everyday to me like n#gg#s in a kilt
Can’t a n#gg# get in way of this i swear he gone get killed
If you feel i wasn’t there for you my heart was full of guilt
We don’t say be safe we leave no more say dangerous in here
I got london b#tches sniffing doing cocaine and sh#t in here
Now they doin hand stands and going insane and sh#t in here
If you ain’t slidin n#gg# get out i got enough p#ss# at the crib
I was juggin, finessin, stressin havin shootouts where i live n#gg#
My draco filled up
My crew lit up
My chain lit up
My b#tch is better
I feel like you want beef and i’m like its whateva
Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this sh#t where eva
My car lit up
My hoes better
I got this burberry on me i’m feelin cold as eva
Investing money in my sh#t i’m going up a level
The way i play these hoes i think i need a f#ckin medal
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