Anita
(专辑: Umbrella Symphony - 2019)
[Jay Worthy:] Tipping through the
hood in a
six-fo' Classic shit, make you really feel like this the
west coast (West) Home of the
gangbang (Home) Church's and the
liquor stores (Yeah) Big Homies politicing, you know how that shit go (Ugh) [?] big strawberries and some thick hoes Stopped to get a
styrofoam, ice and some Newports (Ugh) Holla at the
homie, [?] ([?]) It been a
minute Fresh coat of paint on that thang still dripping He said "watch out for them niggas 'round the
way, they be trippin'" Bullet holes in the
buildings just to show you how we living Just when everything is bool, niggas bust another mission We ain't worried 'bout it, keep it pimping ([?]) Palm trees, cool breeze, keep a
nigga calm Helicopter bird flying 'round like it's Vietnam You're my angel, baby just like that Anita song I
bend the
corner, she put 50 hundred in my palm [Curren$y:] Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah La da da Andretti (La da da, da da) Eastside (La da da, da da) Ugh I
learned the
game from my bro, yo bitch open like a
door I
got so many hoes 'till I
don't know where to go Fool, I
got so many flows, I
should open a
store Cause the
game is fo sho to be sold not told I
roll up another doobie as the
saga unfold Been the
same since a
nigga was zero years old Frozen cold, solid gold Anchor and rope Got the
puffy Gucci links and the
Hugo Boss robe Sunglasses, Kangol, champagne, stroll Taking sips, clocking bitches, feeling like Nino Brown, New Jack City but my oldheads with it (Oldheads with it) Schooled me, so when I
get it, I
knew what to do with it (Nigga) [T.Y.:] Yeah, ugh Tipping through the
hood, collecting my cake (Yeah, yeah) My lil nigga say he moved three today (Moved three today) On the
road to riches, remember, you gotta drive safe (Drive safe) Gather 'round for this hot shit, I'm a
fireplace (Yeah) First place in any race (Yeah) I'm just tryna concentrate (Bruh) Without having to kill a
nigga (Yeah) I
really don't feel these niggas (I don't) Wasn't up in the
conversation Then you should mind your business (Mind your business) It's fucked up but we hustling in front them lil children (Yeah) We just tryna feed them all (Yeah) Praying that they free my dawgs ([?]) Riding 'round dirty, hope I
don't get pulled over by the
laws Cause if I
do, they gon' be screaming free me too (Free me too) 30 years straight for this iron I
got on my waist (This metal) Everyday, niggas adding on to the
murder rate (Yeah) Hope you safe like sliding into home plate (Hope you safe) Yeah, you're my angel, baby just like that Anita song (Song) Imma smoke this weed with you after you bring that paper home (Bring that paper home) Yeah