Lyrics Fourteendays – Feeling rude

 
Feeling rude Lyrics – Fourteendays

Singer: Fourteendays
Title: Feeling rude

I got {?} on my jeans, throw them bands up
You rockin’ fila with the preme
Get your swag up
Heard your girlfriend talk {?}

And i keep a {?} for the weapon
Ay, shawty say i’m rude when i step in
Cus’ i got it on my #ss for protection
And i got it out the mud, i count my blessings

Hit you like a trickshot off of highrise
Got a 7 killstreak now there’s some dead guys
Shawty lookin’ at my face, she like my green eyes
You ain’t v, you ain’t rude

You ain’t one of mine
True religion fiendin’ {?}
Gucci, louis , fendi belts, i got all kinds
I got all kinds

I got all kinds (this is a virtualworld exclusivе)
Rips on my jeans, stains on my tee
I-i jus-i just downed a yerb, еverybody know i’m geeked
When i wake up with no pants, count a band, brush my teeth

When i wake up, stack my bands, go to bed then repeat
Said she boring in the bed but with me she a freak
Whippin’ foreigns again, fourteen vip
I’m a pop star when i walk out

I just hit the atm and i burn that sh#t down
Everybody stealin’ swag, i don’t do no hand-outs
Girl, come and get your man, he be all on my clout
I got rocks up in my jeans, yeah, baby 10 thou

All these thotties hit my phone, i don’t wanna chat now
Everybody hit my line, tell me what is that ’bout
I don’t beef it over discord, bro just pop out
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Feeling rude – Terjemahan / Translation

Saya punya {?} Pada jeans saya, buang mereka
Anda rockin ‘dengan premah
Dapatkan barang curianmu
Mendengar pacar Anda berbicara {?}

Dan saya menyimpan {?} Untuk senjata
Ay, shawty mengatakan aku kasar ketika aku masuk
Cus ‘Saya mendapatkannya di pantat saya untuk perlindungan
Dan saya mengeluarkan lumpur, saya menghitung berkat saya

Memukul Anda seperti tipuan dari highrise
Punya 7 killstreak sekarang ada beberapa orang mati
Shawty melihat ke wajahku, dia menyukai mata hijau saya
Anda bukan V, Anda tidak kasar

Anda bukan salah satu dari saya
Fiendin agama sejati {?}
Gucci, Louis, Fendi Belt, saya punya semua jenis
Saya punya semua jenis

Saya punya semua jenis (ini adalah VirtualWorld Exclusivе)
Merobek jins saya, noda di tee saya
I-i jus-aku baru saja menenggak sebuah yerb, еverybody tahu aku geeked
Ketika saya bangun tanpa celana, hitung band, sikat gigi saya

Ketika saya bangun, tumpukan band saya, pergi tidur lalu ulangi
Bilang dia membosankan di tempat tidur tapi bersamaku dia aneh
Whippin ‘Luar Negeri lagi, empat belas VIP
Saya bintang pop ketika saya berjalan keluar

Saya hanya menabrak ATM dan saya membakar kotoran itu
Semua orang curiga, saya tidak melakukan hand-out
Gadis, datang dan dapatkan priamu, dia semua di pengaruhku
Saya mendapat goyang di celana jins saya, ya, sayang 10 engkau

Semua thottiay ini menghantam ponsel saya, saya tidak ingin mengobrol sekarang
Semua orang memukul garis saya, katakan padaku apa itu ‘pertarungan
Saya tidak membedakannya, bro hanya muncul
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Lyrics Fourteendays – Feeling rude

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