044 ROSE – СТІЛЬ

044 ROSE – СТІЛЬ Lyrics

Artist: 044 ROSE
Song: СТІЛЬ

Маленькая милая hoe
Хочет запрыгнуть на блок
Ей рано даже мой smoke
С неё будет толк

Маленькая милая hoe
Хочет запрыгнуть на блок
Ей рано даже мой smoke
С неё будет толк

Маленькая милая hoe
Хочет запрыгнуть на блок
Ей рано даже мой smoke
С неё будет толк

Маленькая милая hoe
Хочет запрыгнуть на блок
Ей рано даже мой smoke
С неё будет толк

Детка, смотри на мои манеры
Ничего лишнего, кроме моей веры
Слушай мой flow, как мотор Panamera
Я поднимусь даже в порванных кедах

Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести

Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести
Они хотят мой стиль, но его не обрести

Lil’ homie, better watch all your sh#t
UA might go and steal on your b#tch
Light up the street, full auto on me
I cannot do sh#t for free

And my feet cost me two G’s
Yeah, lil’ homie you whack, you’re wearing too cheap
You ain’t be running the street
f#ck what you saying lil’ hoe

Lil’ homie, better watch all your sh#t
UA gang might go and steal on your b#tch
Run through the streets, fully loaded on me
I cannot do sh#t for free

And my feet cost me two G’s
Your homie whack, you’re wearing too cheap
When I run through the city man I see your people in my face
She’s likе, “Yo, pick me up, B»

I’m like, «Hell naw
You ain’t gang, pick on your hoе»
Your hoe’s been watching your seat, yeah
UA might steal on your b#tch, yeah

Run through the streets, fully loaded on me
Nah, I cannot do no sh#t here for free
And my feet cost me two G
Lil’ homie whack, you’re wearing too cheap

And my jeans cost me like four
And I be running from the po’
I’ve been tricked from the way
No, you ain’t bring him back

And you b#tch chase me mu’f#ckin’ like, «Where you at?»
Is she talkin’ ’bout f#ckin’, I’m like running to that bae
UA
Ooh

Ooh
Up 44 gang, yeah, UA gang
This a UA mob kitchen in this b#tch, uh
Up 44 gang, this the young UA

In the kitchen, I’m bringing that b#tch, ooh
Young UA running the city and I feel like a digit
Pull up on these b#tches, I’m smoking, they pretty
Now I’m running her home and you know how we get it
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СТІЛЬ Lyrics – English Translation

Little cute hoe
Wants to jump on the block
Her early even my smoke
With it will be sense

Little cute hoe
Wants to jump on the block
Her early even my smoke
With it will be sense

Little cute hoe
Wants to jump on the block
Her early even my smoke
With it will be sense

Little cute hoe
Wants to jump on the block
Her early even my smoke
With it will be sense

Baby, look at my manners
Nothing superfluous than my faith
Listen to my Flow like a Panamera motor
I’m lifting even in torn dots

They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it

They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it
They want my style, but not to find it

Lil ‘Homie, Better Watch All Your sh#t
UA Might Go and Steal On Your b#tch
Light Up the Street, Full Auto On Me
I Cannot Do sh#t for FREE

And My Feet Cost ME Two G’s
Yeah, Lil ‘Homie You Whack, You’re Wearing Too Cheap
You AN’T BE RUNNING THE STREET
f#ck What You Saying Lil ‘Hoe

Lil ‘Homie, Better Watch All Your sh#t
UA Gang Might Go and Steal On Your b#tch
Run Through The Streets, Fully Loaded On Me
I Cannot Do sh#t for FREE

And My Feet Cost ME Two G’s
Your Homie Whack, You’re Wearing Too Cheap
WHEN I RUN THROUGH THE CITY MAN I SEE Your People in My Face
SHE’S LIKE, “YO, PICK ME UP, B”

I’m Like, “Hell Naw
You Aint Gang, Pick ON Your Hoe »
Your Hoe’s Been Watching Your Seat, Yeah
UA Might Steal ON Your b#tch, Yeah

Run Through The Streets, Fully Loaded On Me
NAH, I Cannot Do No sh#t Here for FREE
And My Feet Cost ME Two G
Lil ‘Homie Whack, You’re Wearing Too Cheap

AND MY JEANS COST ME LIKE FOUR
And I Be Running From The Po ‘
I’ve Been Tricked From The Way
No, You Aint Bring Him Back

And You b#tch Chase Me Mu’f#ckin ‘Like, “WHERE YOU AT?”
IS She Talkin ” Bout f#ckin ‘, I’m Like Running To That Bae
UA.
Ooh.

Ooh.
Up 44 Gang, Yeah, UA Gang
This a UA Mob Kitchen in This b#tch, Uh
Up 44 Gang, This The Young UA

In The Kitchen, I’m Bringing That b#tch, Ooh
Young UA Running The City and I Feel Like A Digit
Pull Up On These b#tches, I’m Smoking, The Pretty
NOW I’m Running Her Home and You Know How We Get It
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

044 ROSE Lyrics – СТІЛЬ

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Release Year: 2018

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