Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
HoodRich Pablo Juan

Margiela

 

Margiela

(album: Master Sensei 2 - 2020)


Pablo Juan
Know what I'm saying?
Spiffy Global
Y'know that HoodRich
Worldwide, know what I'm saying?
"H-Hol' up, Spiffy on this motherfu-!"

I might just put on Margiela today
I had her heart but I threw it away
I can't be worried 'bout what they gon' say
Kick down the door just to make me a way
I don't know where I would be without hate
I don't know why they don't want me to make it
I'ma stay down and take all of my faith
In the field [?]
I want you to tell me the truth, I can take it
I can see through you, I can tell that you faking
I'm a rose that grew out of the pavement
They want a chain, we're still on slave ships
Still ducking 12, fighting cases
I got to go back to the basics
I came from the bottom, the basement
I saved up that money, done saved me

I got to go make me a way
They say to me I got what it takes
I run it up, tying my laces
[?]
I just made me a beautiful baby
Mama smiled, I finally made it
We used to be so poor we couldn't even afford Now-or-Laters
Now I'm dressing in the latest
Benz truck, I ain't get the Bentayga
Got to go big on all my haters
I ain't no hero, she think I'm gon' save her
I was just broke on the steps
They thought it was a dream, they slept
I told my mama don't stress
They weren't right, got left

All I know is play foul, where I'm from it ain't no rap
I was taught not to be scared of nothing, not even death
I'm protected by a [?], so I ain't got to wear no vest

I might just put on Margiela today
I had her heart but I threw it away
I can't be worried 'bout what they gon' say
Kick down the door just to make me a way
I don't know where I would be without hate
I don't know why they don't want me to make it
I'ma stay down and take all of my faith
In the field [?]
I want you to tell me the truth, I can take it
I can see through you, I can tell that you faking
I'm a rose that grew out of the pavement
They want a chain, we're still on slave ships
Still ducking 12, fighting cases
I got to go back to the basics
I came from the bottom, the basement
I saved up that money, done saved me

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?