letra de bs & gs - 22nd jim
[intro]
(reece, take ’em to church)
[verse 1]
fifty thousand on the watch on some white sh-t
i just landed in new york on the night tip
feds watch my every move, i’m a flight risk
when i play, i play for keeps, ain’t no nice sh-t
lookin’ like a chandelier when that ice hit
i just hit ’em and forget ’em, i one-night sh-t
i don’t f-ck with basic b-tches, i like type sh-t
pack money, n-ggas think i’m sellin’ white b-tch
couple n-ggas out the ‘jects, and they gon’ step with me
n-ggas talk when i’m away, never step to me
i can’t give you boys the sauce or the recipe
lost it all when i lost trig, got the best of me
in and out of traffic, tell them n-ggas keep up
landed fifty outta state with my feet up
throwin’ ones to the sky, tell ’em sweep up
shine hard, stevie wonder say he see us
[chorus]
i was broke in the beginning, got my g’s up
got them bodies from way back, got my b’s up
got my pape’, then i’m straight, i don’t need much
might’ve seen a lot of n-ggas, but ain’t seen us
even on the stage, got my thing tucked
n-gga run up like he crazy, better shape up
started off a thousand n-ggas, got my wave up
i like my b-tches to be bad with no makeup
[verse 2]
i bet you p-ssy n-ggas wanna be us
john cena to these boys, they can’t see us
soon as they land, n-ggas payin’, time to re-up
a couple shooters on your side known to freeze up
when i pull up on that block, i’ma need some
i seen it all, tell police that i seen nothin’
take it back to [?][1:30], we been thuggin’
rest in peace my n-gga vern, he been stuntin’
my n-ggas caught behind a wall, i’ma send some
five-seven on my hip, it’s gon’ bend somethin’
all these diamonds on a n-gga, feel the chills comin’
and i ain’t goin’ back and forth, n-gga, k!ll somethin’
long-ass chop like to street-sweep
made forty off of lows, n-gga, this week
n-ggas ain’t up in my lame, n-ggas pipsqueaks
and with that sucker-ass sh-t, you could miss me (jim, n-gga)
[chorus]
i was broke in the beginning, got my g’s up
got them bodies from way back, got my b’s up
got my pape’, then i’m straight, i don’t need much
might’ve seen a lot of n-ggas, but ain’t seen us
even on the stage, got my thing tucked
n-gga run up like he crazy, better shape up
started off a thousand n-ggas, got my wave up
i like my b-tches to be bad with no makeup
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