Lyrics:
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
that
She got the Gucci and the Louis bag
She got the Fendi and the Sace bag
High fashion
You know say you be high fashion
Yeah yeah, high fashion
All my
Plenty checks get it next then I'm gone
Twenty Gs bitch I'm on
Amiri jeans put it on
Louis supreme put it on
N****s told sang a song
Get him shot
a lick
I pop my collar take a look at my Louis fit
Im married to this money got no love for no bitch
Me and my niggas we just counting bands getting rich
выпили меня (выпили меня)
Я не одену тебя в Prada, Louis, Dolce, Gucci
Забудь об этом, лучше выпили меня (выпили меня)
Опять накину пару стопок, но мне не
could be
But now I know how to make them men so happy
Solo
Bridge
I'm a St. Louis woman love my diamond rings
I pull my men around by my apron strings
Tell niggas stop playing with me
Bitch I'm a big stepper
Gucci, Louis, Prada for the drip
Ohh yeah this big pressure,
Broski put a stamp on all his
Numb
Numb
Number one draft Nae
Let me talk to these niggas one time
Just for the one time
Listen
Already had the Burkin and the Louis
I want
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
(Nelle borse Louis Vuitton c'è la droga)
(Fanno "ra-pa-pa-pah" se c'è la pula)
(Corre in macchina nuova, zatla, la coca)
(Sel3a BDM international)
these Goddamn chains on
You think?
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna
is Real Love
You say that you leaving him, but I just don't believe you
Used to think you solid, but I'm noticing you see through
You a prima donna
To a fazer niggas se perguntarem se o game vale a pena.
Porque me fazer frente nesse time não é um bom esquema.
(Reagalias)
16 anos nesta estrada
De louis ou
designer she dressed in Dior (or, or)
Got her louis v she can have Armani
Got her Gucci bag she love my money
Got her what she need Louis V is what I mean
you could love a Two-Face scarred by all the pain
I could be like Clark after losing Louis Lane
I could be The Dark Knight fighting for a change
I could
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
tomorrow, like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her
sono tali
Prima stavo in debito, sono andato alla pari
Puoi ferirmi molte volte
Finisci il mio peggio per te
Con due spicci ho vinto il sole
Da
Richter
'Inda por cima dá pra descontar o voucher
Já liguei podes trazer o teu Pinscher
Nós os dois, a tua prima e o meu brother
Bombástico tipo
of jack-knife eyes
Stop talking 'bout the years - you sound like Louis Burdett
And we roll on to my backshed, play some poker, scratch my head
Look at the sky
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