Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Scarface f Ghetto TwiinzНазвание : My HomiesДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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I started small time, dope game, cocaine Pushin` rocks on the block, I`m never broke main Sportin` jewelry and the shit they came wit rollin` hard You try to serve me you`ll get served, wit no regard (2X) [Twin 1] I gotta do what I gotta do in this game I started small time, dope game, cocaine I went from quarters to ounces to slangin` ki`s bitch I went from rags to riches and I`m stackin` G`s quick Now the popo`s wanna come and get a nigga I`m gonna knock `em on they ass `cuz my shit is bigga I got my block sewed up, got them rocks swole up Keep my shit on cock in case they roll up Niggas wanna stick me for my G`s and ki`s But believe I`m gone make dem bitches bleed indeed You can bring it bring it bring it but you can`t stop this Bulletproof in case you bitches try to pop this Can`t stop what I`m ishin` out I`m thugged out Final real Cormega shit, a drughouse Get the razorblade and a test tube and a cocaine Niggas swell in this dope game Check me out [Chorus] [Scarface] I`m on a all night flight Swingin` these others, got these cluckers all on me Steady sweatin` me for credit, tryin` to act like they know me Show me the money, it ain`t funny Want a twenty or a dime See I`m a hustla on the grind Can`t do nothin` for five Get out my face This ain`t the place To run game on me homie That five dollars that you shakin` Can`t change nothin` here homie I saw some misses `bout the riches Double cross me, swim wit the fishes I`m inchin` wit one-way tickets To them bitches who didn`t get it, get it Twist it, paper chasin` On this bacon I`m makin` All that plottin` and that fakin` Got you dancin` wit Satan See you hatin` on a playa Way too major for bustas Bring the ruckus muthafuckas If you think you can touch us Get on the prime co`s Load the black rhinos, in the 5-4 Villain, killin` children barricadin` my millions While I`m small time dealin` I`m just smugglin` chickens Get my G`s in position I`m cookin` ki`s in the kitchen Small time [Chorus] [Twin 2] I got a pocket full of stones Where the fiends at Got them big ol` boulders That`s where the G`s at Can`t fuck wit rattin` ass hoes A bitch don`t need dat And for you jackin` ass niggas I`ll have that heat yeah I`m takin` `em down I`m beatin` that ass I`m puttin that thang all in dey face Comin` for my G`s, nigga please Bitch it`s steady straight Makin` `em, gettin` dividend Got it hot yeah in-between If them popo`s come and get me Let me out, I`m doin` again We low, kilo, everythang I worked fo` Have my girl workin` that corner Don`t come up in this short, hoe Never seen, you know what I mean All about that crispy green Have it sewed up from H-town back to New Orleans Murder murder if you play me short Takin` heads clean off this bitch and bustin` hard Fiends have my block on fire and have me workin` it And my boys on the corner out there twirkin` it | Похожие исполнители: |
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