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DECEMBER 31ST (feat. A$AP Rocky & Tommy Revenge) - Ty Dolla $ign/A$AP Rocky.lrc

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[00:13.663]Yeah, Flacko don't do TikTok, I'm perpetual
[00:17.039]Uh, uh, I'm too tip-top shape, I'm sick, need Theraflu
[00:20.975]I fly this bitch out, she do what I tell her to, uh
[00:24.290]She bi and flexible, she tri-sexual
[00:26.989]Try to rob me, I'ma turn that boy into a vegetable, uh
[00:30.709]Dollar signs in my name, Ty Dollas, yeah, we gang
[00:34.010]Seen this bitch from back in the day, I don't even remember the name
[00:37.327]She said, "Boy, you ain't age," she said, "Boy, you ain't changed"
[00:40.759]Baby face, baby face, baby, but my name ain't Ray
[00:44.084]Ray-Bans on my ****in' frames, Ray Charles, I don't see a thing
[00:47.404]Caught a body, 'nother body, upped it on the ****in' stage
[00:50.524]My shooter need a ****in' raise, I'm Caesar, mother**** a fade
[00:54.076]I just need a razor blade, eat your face and say my grace
[00:57.417]Go home, then I burn some sage, I'm tryna pray my sins away (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
[01:02.239]December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
[01:05.607]In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
[01:08.903]December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
[01:12.279]In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
[01:15.327]Liquor shot, liquor shot
[01:18.599]Tommy gun finish 'em off
[01:21.161]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
[01:24.473]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—)
[01:27.777]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
[01:31.129]Reload, reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off)
[01:34.460]****in' that bitch, pull up with a stick
[01:37.754]Slammin' these hoes, ain't rockin' no Rick
[01:40.964]Just hit the road, I'm tryna get rich
[01:44.297]What's that on my clothes? I spent your rent
[01:47.804]Ha-ha-ha, ya bitch
[01:50.247]She on the pole doin' tricks
[01:51.860]She wanna go get frisked
[01:53.497]Your diamonds ain't shinin' like this
[01:55.142]You're mad, you're pissed
[01:56.822]You tried, you missed
[01:58.604]My **** ready to spin
[02:01.170]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
[02:04.474]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—)
[02:07.791]Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
[02:11.111]Reload, reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off)
[02:14.036]Tommy gun finish, yeah, huh, ha, huh, yeah, huh
[02:17.335]Look at my bitch, she ball, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
[02:20.598]Your bitch look at you soft, huh, yeah, she get it right wrong, huh
[02:24.027]Bitch not right or wrong, huh, huh, just on the phone, yeah
[02:27.208]You **** is falling off, huh, my car's bigger than y'all's
[02:30.709]Bitch-ass **** on— uh, wait, I tried sippin' on raws, yeah
[02:34.019]Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—, yeah
[02:35.710]Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish 'em off
[02:37.363]Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—, yeah
[02:39.035]Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish 'em off, huh, ah
[02:49.957] 人声 : Ty Dolla $ign
text lyrics
Yeah, Flacko don't do TikTok, I'm perpetual
Uh, uh, I'm too tip-top shape, I'm sick, need Theraflu
I fly this bitch out, she do what I tell her to, uh
She bi and flexible, she tri-sexual
Try to rob me, I'ma turn that boy into a vegetable, uh
Dollar signs in my name, Ty Dollas, yeah, we gang
Seen this bitch from back in the day, I don't even remember the name
She said, "Boy, you ain't age," she said, "Boy, you ain't changed"
Baby face, baby face, baby, but my name ain't Ray
Ray-Bans on my ****in' frames, Ray Charles, I don't see a thing
Caught a body, 'nother body, upped it on the ****in' stage
My shooter need a ****in' raise, I'm Caesar, mother**** a fade
I just need a razor blade, eat your face and say my grace
Go home, then I burn some sage, I'm tryna pray my sins away (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
December 31st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
In January 1st, let a shot off in the air (Liquor shots, liquor shots)
Liquor shot, liquor shot
Tommy gun finish 'em off
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off)
****in' that bitch, pull up with a stick
Slammin' these hoes, ain't rockin' no Rick
Just hit the road, I'm tryna get rich
What's that on my clothes? I spent your rent
Ha-ha-ha, ya bitch
She on the pole doin' tricks
She wanna go get frisked
Your diamonds ain't shinin' like this
You're mad, you're pissed
You tried, you missed
My **** ready to spin
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun—, Tommy gun—)
Reload, reload (Tommy gun finish 'em off)
Tommy gun finish, yeah, huh, ha, huh, yeah, huh
Look at my bitch, she ball, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Your bitch look at you soft, huh, yeah, she get it right wrong, huh
Bitch not right or wrong, huh, huh, just on the phone, yeah
You **** is falling off, huh, my car's bigger than y'all's
Bitch-ass **** on— uh, wait, I tried sippin' on raws, yeah
Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—, yeah
Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish 'em off
Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish—, yeah
Tommy gun—, Tommy gun finish 'em off, huh, ah
人声 : Ty Dolla $ign