Opium Redd – 10!

Opium Redd – 10! Lyrics

Artist: Opium Redd
Song: 10!

Woah, syrup, wha’?
Breath
‘sane
I’m feeling lovely (Lovely)

Грязь в стакане, веки стали чуть сдавленней (Сдавленней)
Мы стали джанками
Мы стали джанками
Травимся дранками (Junk)

We just poppin it (Pop it)
We just poppin it (Pop it)
I’m on my demon time, скушал что-то и теперь мой stummy hurt
When i come on they like who dat is?

I’ll put my name on my ribs and my wrist
Tattoos on my ribs (Ribs)
No miss (ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten)
No miss

Приготовил им хит, детка, let me hit it
Pull on my crib, молись иконе, Бог все видит
Броски готов поделиться, yeah, we gon split it
Че за отрава в стакане, let me sip it

Я просто хотел быть как мой брат
Он cook it up, затем он multiply
Я просто хотел быть как мой брат
Он гикает плюсы и ему в кайф

Я приготовил, я шеф
Че за жопа у этой twat
Десятка, десятка, десятка, десятка
Десятка, делай twerk

Десятка, десятка, десятка, десятка
Десятка, делай twerk
Десятка, десятка, десятка, десятка
Десятка, делай twerk

I’m feeling lovely (Lovely)
Грязь в стакане, веки стали чуть сдавленней (Сдавленней)
Мы стали джанками
Мы стали джанками

Травимся дранками (Junk)
We just poppin it (Pop it)
We just poppin it (Pop it)
I’m on my demon time, скушал что-то и теперь мой stummy hurt

When i come on they like who dat is?
I’ll put my name on my ribs and my wrist
Tattoos on my ribs (Ribs)
No miss (ten, ten, tеn, ten, ten, ten, tеn)
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

10! Lyrics – English Translation

Woah, syrup, wha ‘?
Breath
‘Sane
I’M Feeling Lovely (Lovely)

Dirt in a glass, the eyelids became a little more squeezed (more squeezed)
We became junk
We became junk
Grind with fights (junk)

We Just Poppin it (Pop it)
We Just Poppin it (Pop it)
I’m on my demon time, I erased something and now my Stummy Hurt
When I Come on the Like Who Dat is?

I’ll Put My Name on My Ribs and My Wrist
Tattoos on my ribs (RIBS)
No Miss (Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten)
No Miss

I prepared them a hit, baby, let me hit it
Pull On My Crib, pray to the icon, God sees everything
Browsts are ready to share, Yeah, we gon split it
What for poison in a glass, let me sip it

I just wanted to be like my brother
He is cook it up, then he is multiply
I just wanted to be like my brother
He is frying the pluses and he is high

I prepared, I’m a chef
Che for the #ss of this Twat
Dozen, dozen, dozen
Ten, do Twerk

Dozen, dozen, dozen
Ten, do Twerk
Dozen, dozen, dozen
Ten, do Twerk

I’M Feeling Lovely (Lovely)
Dirt in a glass, the eyelids became a little more squeezed (more squeezed)
We became junk
We became junk

Grind with fights (junk)
We Just Poppin it (Pop it)
We Just Poppin it (Pop it)
I’m on my demon time, I erased something and now my Stummy Hurt

When I Come on the Like Who Dat is?
I’ll Put My Name on My Ribs and My Wrist
Tattoos on my ribs (RIBS)
No Miss (Ten, Ten, TEN, TEN, TEN, TEN, TEN)
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Opium Redd Lyrics – 10!

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Release Year: 2023