Continúa después del anuncio

    (Banga)

    Put on for the gang and earn you some stripes (oh, that's Mj)
    Bulletproof Range truck, thief in the night
    A nigga ain't gang because he for the hype
    Can't love no freak 'cause she ain't my type
    LV sneakers, don't know the price
    Don't do the feature if we know the life
    They say the demons turn evil at night
    Uh, money, cars, chasin' cheese
    New bitch come from overseas
    Havin' withdrawals if I ain't got lean
    Real rock star, rock Chrome Heart jeans
    No Wu-Tang Clan, but we all 'bout cream
    Stuffin' cash in different pockets of the jeans
    Dior drip with a mask, I ain't tryna be seen
    I'ma get put in a grave 'fore I tell what I seen, uh

    Continúa después del anuncio

    In the field every night, posted with crack fiends
    Been makin' profit, what you need?
    Rock Amiris like Starter jeans
    I walk, run fast, Coach Carter team
    Uh, gang went and shot on an opp
    You gon' score it or not?
    Break the whip and get put in a box
    Uh, no glove on a mission, go soft
    He dissed my name in a song and he got, nigga
    Everywhere I go, I got shooters right there
    I ain't duckin' my taco, I'm goin' out bare
    Uh, fuck the judge, they don't treat niggas fair
    In jail like: Fuck the love, they don't keep it in here
    Bitch nigga scared to do time, he'd rather drop him a dime and sneak out of there
    Rockin' unreleased J's, gon' keep me a pair
    When it leak online, why your people in there? Uh

    Put on for the gang and earn you some stripes
    Bulletproof Range truck, thief in the night
    A nigga ain't gang because he for the hype
    Can't love no freak 'cause she ain't my type
    LV sneakers, don't know the price
    Don't do the feature if we know the life
    They say the demons turn evil at night
    Uh, money, cars, chasin' cheese
    New bitch come from overseas
    Havin' withdrawals if I ain't got lean
    Real rock star, rock Chrome Heart jeans
    No Wu-Tang Clan, but we all 'bout cream
    Stuffin' cash in different pockets of the jeans
    Dior drip with a mask, I ain't tryna be seen
    I'ma get put in a grave 'fore I tell what I seen, uh

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Lil Double 0

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión