Street Nigga Warrior
(专辑: Pick Of Da Litter - 2007)
Could go and get a
job but is rather stay in stack Funny some niggas working they ain't never pay it back I... get down dirty going touch em up my momma like they momma so that'll kinda fuck her up Low key, them collared shirts got a
button up You say he got a
lot of blow he better button up 100 stacks, you owe this to the
game but you surprised? Mayne you know this never changed but besides You prolly blow this on a
chain Now take me to the
safe 'for I
blow this on your brain Try to earn cash but they ask where I
get it from Nigga keep feeding me that work then I'mma nigga son Z28s with, 8
fucking cylinders Furnish my apartment with Ashley Millennium Bitches keep asking it and gates ain't feeling em Take em home and bend them to the
gate where I'm sending them You gotta keep in mind I'm a
street nigga Who kept it in the
hood Real street nigga You get out of line Imma get street with you I'm dead game bottom line let them heats hit you I
got in shape I
ain't take a
lunch break The
devil in my face for 11 months straight I
let em eat for 7
weeks, I
layed off em It ain't safe in the
corner so I
stayed off em Get it straight... WHATCHU mean "I got other plans"? That hard life, that tan, I'm like hustle man I
got that peanut butter mmmm in my other hand I'm from the
state you stupid you buy a
brick I
put it in Louis Vuitton luggage, buy 10 I
throw in the
Louis Vuitton duffel That mini Mac 90, Louis Vuitton muscle On an island like who wanna be a
millionaire My king player speak Spanish and got pretty hair I'm in the
game but I'm steady trying to ease out I
took away from the
streets but never reached out I
hung around, took a
peep from the
top I
never knew dreams could be achieved from the
blocks Say I
never knew dreams could be achieved from the
Blocks Say I
never knew dreams could be achieved from the
blocks I
never knew dreams could be achieved from the
blocks You gotta keep in mind I'm a
street nigga Who kept it in the
hood Real street nigga You get out of line Imma get street with you I'm dead game bottom line let them heats hit you You gotta keep in mind I'm a
street nigga Who kept it in the
hood Real street nigga You get out of line Imma get street with you I'm dead game bottom line let them heats hit you My jacket went from rabbit to chinchilla Ruth's Chris for dinner Stilla be in a
rental blowin killa with a
killer My main focus in life was grind and get money God show me the
light so I
rhyme to get money Remember On the
air with them grams in my hand Imma man took a
stand never stand on the
stare Want green? got peas you can handle em for me Probably touch more keys than a
janitor will see Flip faced component, handle by the
seat The
hammer in my reach for dismantling your teeth Knock ya brains outcha melon leave them splattered on your cheek Now everything you thinkin all splattered in the
street Baffled by the
street no exchange this a
robbery Cooking over blow the
cain a
commodity 745s, they crack pipe gray With cream colored seats over cooked dope beige You gotta keep in mind Imma street nigga Who kept it the
hood Real street nigga You get out of line Imma get street with you I'm dead game bottom like let this heat his you Huh You gotta keep in mind Imma street nigga Who kept it in the
hood Real street nigga You get out of like Imma get street with you I'm dead game bottom line let them heats hit you Huh