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和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:
That's Why
(专辑: Anyways - 2020)
I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (Zamn, Lamb, what you doing with that?) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (Roll it up) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (Got my thing on me) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (Got it on me) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (I trap and I) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (And I
drink, and I
drink, and I
drink) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (I got mine) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em (I got mine, do you got yours?) I
got 'em, I
got 'em, I
got 'em I
got all kinds All type of sticks and it ain't no lie Nigga wanna play, I'ma pull up with fire Draco, AR-15 with the
beam on Y'all ain't gon' wanna play, bro, you like stay home (Bro, you like stay home, yeah) Yeah, loaded full, loaded paper, loaded baked potato (Yeah) I
got them young niggas ready to blaze ya Y'all niggas playing, I
turn you to a
vapor (Vapor) More and more money, more and more haters Sticks-R-Us, they know not to play with us Grown man shit, nigga, you's a
dummy Smoking crack rock, nigga, you's a
junky (Junky) You like to fall off track, you's a
flunky Back in the
traphouse for me, I
get money With this rap shit, nigga, I'm back to my gunning Got my chains on, nigga ain't taking nothing In the
booth turned up, nigga, I
got money Tryna have this bitch lit from Monday through Sunday Loaded, loaded, bank account got paper Loaded, loaded Glock for my hater Pop in your house like I'm Freddy Krueger Young nigga, Glock with the
Ruger, ooh I
don't really like to do the
Rugers, ooh Some of y'all niggas do what they gotta do And they like to do what they gotta do Paid 'em in full just to come and shoot Boy, you know you through, boy, you know you done And they got the
gun, boy, you better run They don't wanna hear the
gunfire They don't wanna see their partner die They don't wanna see their mama cry Pissing on your grave when you die Got no remorse, no lie Get your get-back, yeah, pussy ass nigga But you can't, pussy nigga, 'cause you died, yeah (Ahaha) But you can't, pussy nigga, 'cause you died, yeah Yeah, I
got my dawgs, man, put shit in the
bowl They ain't ate in a
minute, they'll shake ya, yeah, yeah In Beverly, nigga, this money don't make us, yeah, yeah Came from the
hood, OG's didn't make us, yeah Fuck is you talking 'bout, nigga? (Yeah) What is they talking 'bout? Nothing, they bluffing Talking 'bout money, but they ain't getting nothing I
can see it, nigga, you ain't doing nothing Look at your pockets, man, you ain't got nothing I'm like, "Damn, bruh, that don't make no sense" You ain't got no money, not even fifty cents You can't buy no fucking cigarette or shit Talking 'bout beefing, man, put that to an end I
cannot beef with no J, you not my friend I'ma chase the
money if it ain't coming in Play with more money than I
ever did I
had to cut 'em off, I
found they wasn't in Keep me a
money counter 'cause it print I'm thumbing through money, thumbing through this shit I
got these hoes in the
trap bent Thumb in her booty, Perc' kicking in Hit her from the
back, now I'm going in Suck me up, bitch had say hello to my friend Mini, mini, mini MAC-10 And the
car black tint Late night, she sucking, fucking That ain't nothing Thinking 'bout the
time I
had her with her friend I
just reminisce Pop in your house like I'm Freddy Krueger Young nigga, Glock with the
Ruger, ooh I
don't really like to do the
Rugers, ooh Some of y'all niggas do what they gotta do And they like to do what they gotta do Paid 'em in full just to come and shoot Boy, you know you through, boy, you know you done And they got the
gun, boy, you better run They don't wanna hear the
gunfire They don't wanna see their partner die They don't wanna see their mama cry Pissing on your grave when you die Got no remorse, no lie Get your get-back, yeah, pussy ass nigga But you can't, pussy nigga, 'cause you died, yeah (Ahaha) But you can't, pussy nigga, 'cause you died, yeah
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