"1986" lyrics

Tezzus, diamond* & Percaso Lyrics

"1986"

[diamond*:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bling
Bling, bling, slime

Paris and London, I'll probably go on vacay with your motherfuckin' momma
I'm in the field with some cleats, you give me that pack, I bet I won't fumble
Bankroll is filled with Yen, it look like the size of a motherfuckin' dumpling
We put the Glock to his head, it give him a fade like Iman Shumpert
She sucked the dick too good, I didn't have a choice, but tell her I love her
She fucked the whole crew, I would be a fool if I ever cuffed her
Red and blue inside of my chain, I thought I was seein' the cops
You get a bow and a punch and a kick since you wanna be a opp
Saint Laurent and Louis Vutton, the flyest on my block
I kick her out after we fuck, I just want to get off my rocks

[Percaso:]
Woah, better come with the plan before you fuck around and crash
Young niggas gettin' that money, baby, now we done turned this shit lavish
Cool, she say she won't have it
She see me gettin' these racks in
She think I'ma build her a palace
Blowin' my dope out the sunroof, four bad hoes throwing ass in the Caddy
I'm posted with blingbloa, crossin' your "Ø"s, now you go in the trashcan
You still tryna see how to find you a way
I'm off of the Perc' and a Addy, I'm baked
I done been on the road, I been sleep for two days
I ain't pick up her phone, now she callin' me fake
Took a two week trip to Paris, now I'm back in the spot with my snakes
Now I'm back rollin' my 3.5 bleed straight to the face
Like a bad shooter, fuck up, we ain't doing breaks
In the flyest, she wanna stay
In her mind, she pressin' replay
We get dope, so what can I say?
I'm a glo, what can I say?

[Tezzus:]
(King Phønk)
Yellow diamonds inside of my chain, they look like my Asian bitch
This bitch was suckin' my dick for so long, I couldn't even take a piss
This bitch just bought me some brand new cologne, so now she my favorite bitch
If it was just her and some Tris on a boat, I wouldn't even save the bitch
I'm rockin' this fur, this ho sniffin' coke like it's 1986
I'm rockin' this fur, I'm screamin' out "Brr", but I cannot go out like Gucci
I love how you squirt so you get a purse, I got your bitch goin' to Gucci
I remember when I used to stress on the first
With my members and I'm screaming, "Rest in peace Murk"
I remember when I used to listen to flash
I'm a whipper, bitch, I know the recipe work
'Cause my uncle told me how to beat up the glass


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