Lil Nigga Snupe
(专辑: Dreamchasers 3 - 2013)
[Intro] R.I.P to my lil' nigga Snupe [Verse 1] Yeah, we the
realest niggas in this shit Pulling live out of Philly Young nigga love popping bad bitches and wheelies And I'm talking all this money, now these niggas can't feel me Money long, team strong so these niggas can't kill me, ah I
get a
rush from this lifestyle, solid gold presidential with the
ice dial When the
chasers in the
building turn the
lights down Cause every single nigga with me gon' be iced out Block party, living life wild I
go to court for probation and looking like trial The
DA told me she want a
nigga but right now I'm living better than ever, I'm thinking like "how?" Is it the
money? Is it the
cars? Is it the
way a
nigga living that took me this far? But still they want me with the
sins and give me them bars They lock a
nigga in the
dark I
still look like a
star I
shine, I
grind harder, I'm working my mind smarter I
take care of my grandmama, mama, my ma's daughter They telling me I
ain't shit, I
made it for my father I
just hope you pray for me, matter fact sing for me [Hook] Lil' Snupe... They killed my lil nigga Snupe, my lil nigga was they truth And all he wanted was a
coupe, all he wanted was a
coupe So what's a
nigga 'sposed to do? Tell 'em put the
guns down or tell lil nigga shoot? Cause they'll do the
same to me, do the
same shit to you And all these niggas in my roof, that's why I
got a
bulletproof [Verse 2] As I'm rolling through my city, nigga, all I
see is murder Ain't nobody seen it but shit everybody heard it And ain't nobody hiring so everybody serving And all this gunfire and shit everybody murkin, better get a
strap Young niggas selling caine just to get it back And they busting out them racks till they sitting back And if a
nigga hit my homie, we gon' hit him back And if you send him over here, know we gon' send him back My flow iller, I
came up from dope dealing I
been saying I'd make it, they telling me no Nigga these voices all in my head just telling me go get it I
came up on four wheelers Bananas and gorillas through the
jungle Where killers rumble and everyone perishing Realest nigga in it no comparison And they got the
nerve to tell me I'm arrogant But what the
fuck, I'm young black, I
made it in America So I'mma ball harder than the
ma'fucking Carter's Beyoncé and Shawn, arm blue'er than their daughter Maneuver through the
water like a
shark that's on a
dolphin Nigga darker, in a
coffin devils on him, get em off him I
can look at your homies and tell you foul, dawg Leaning with your left but you stand in southpaw Be the
same niggas that'll take you out, dawg Leaving niggas hungry but you eating Mr. Chows, dawg Where the
love at? Where the
love at? I'll give up all this money to get lil cuz back Before my nigga go starving like where the
grub at Give up the
fame, start over and get my buzz back Do it again, murder his killer him and his friend Put the
arena, step on the
stage, kill him again Look at the
stands the
fans coming filling them in To give my nigga a
chance, see him winning again [Hook]