Mudryk #15 on the pitch

    di Phillipho: Mykhailo Mudryk

    MUDRYK #15, I hope you prove me wrong.

    Trascrizione (en)

    🎵 Ain't got no one that bad callin' me splurge Ride me drunk right off the curb Bitless red fly like a bird Spent on the first and the third Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard Crack up the four and I swear Keep me a stick if they purge Y'all got on one of they workin my nerves. I'm like the poor so sorry Fuckin this bitch like a purse smack on the back of a purse The bird shit, you know, are you look turds? Can't take the day to turn in my own language a murder so no hands you can learn Let's see how much you can earn Why me go be like the worm And I ain smokin no churn I be the P QP QP E All of my bitches is pretty they showin their titties it up to the ceiling Holla, they're on good with me and I rock with a really, let's f**k on a billion I'ma get down to the gritty, then f**k up the city, the home of the villains Ecstasy, warm and fulfilling Smoke out the palm and I'm chillin' Trappin' I made me a killer Look, I got everybody wishin' I hope you play your position I don't want nobody listenin' I see them hoe with precision, giving's my only decision Younger than no one, that back calling me splurge Got me drunk right off the curb, bent this man fly like a bird Spent on the first and the third, solid, I'm keeping my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard Crack up the four and I swear, keep me a stick if they purge What you mean?