Bogus Charms
(专辑: Port Of Miami 2 - 2019)
[Sam Harvey:] M'-M'-M' M'-M'-M'-Maybach Music Broken memories You will find a
way [Rick Ross:] Rule number one is you can never rat Fucking with you suckers set a
nigga back Break 'em down to baby sacks of Similac And the
only things on tracks I'm serving is the
facts Wanna pop the
chain, kill you for your charm Never mind your name, call you Uncle Tom Shoot in front of bitches, never made a
difference 'Cause impressing all the
pigeons was the
biggest interest Quick to get it popping, nothing for your pockets Crack melt like Baskin Robbins, never break a
promise Cops rushing doors, niggas flushing dope Who really tipping Crime Stoppers? You would never know Half my team illiterate, I
know it sound pathetic But we can each get a
brick that's on a
line of credit Lot of niggas died over fake pieces And the
day I
go, I
pray my son, he get to read this [Sam Harvey:] Broken memories always fade Live on and you will find a
way Things will be okay, don't be afraid Live on and you will find a
way (Maybach Music) [Meek Mill:] Uh, I
only remember nights that was post-traumatic So I'm never acting bougie like I
was supposed to have it Serving addicts, toting ladders, it was so dramatic Putting friends before my family my worsest habit 'Cause in my hood, it ain't no friends when you get the
Benz 'Cause homie in the
backseat wanna split your wig Just to play the
driver seat and say he hit a
lick And he gon' post it on the
'Gram like, "Don't forget the
vid'" Seen niggas tell on their own homies just to get to LIV Miami on a
Sunday just to commit them sins And these the
ones we supposed to ride for, forget the
kids Throw your life away for a
nigga that wouldn't send your kids Twenty dollars when you in your bid, this the
way we live, the
way we did 'Cause I'm in the
chains, fuck the
way it is The
way it was, now the
only way is up I'm never into faking love, I'm only here to wake you up Young nigga [Sam Harvey:] Broken memories always fade Live on and you will find a
way Things will be okay, don't be afraid Live on and you will find a
way [Rick Ross:] In a
911, came without a
ceiling Can't imagine all the
pain your brother was concealing When we order fully loaded 'cause it's so appealing Sue you and then do you for a
couple million Started from the
bottom, rip the
carpet up Parents great examples 'cause they never argue much Air conditioner in the
window, watch the
water drip Premonitions of my death is what I
wanna miss Pretty pictures of my kids the
only ones I
kiss (Lord) When you get a
second chance, young brother, what a
gift (Yes) New obituaries everywhere I
look Praying every hour God keep me on His books (Jesus) Cemeteries, we pull up on 'em in foreign cars (Jesus) Extended payments elated, now met with open arms (Jesus) Look at all these rappers wearing bogus charms (Lord) When they barely pay for marijuana in cigars [Sam Harvey:] Broken memories always fade Live on and you will find a
way Things will be okay, don't be afraid Live on and you will find a
way