letra de live like this - allstar jr
[intro]
(welcome to get a bag records)
(let’s get a bag)
(from detroit to westside)
[verse 1]
you ever got cut deep and really wanna cut up?
my girl told me i don’t do enough for her to shut up
three months later, when a n-gga put a sixty-plus up
i walked in like, “ayy, bae, shut the f-ck up”
we at war right now, sh-t goin’ so hard
in the city, i can’t even ride my son in the car
fin with me, i ain’t supposed to have no gun in the car
fent’ with me, i can make another hun’ out the car
tried to get a n-gga whacked before he walked in the bar
made the n-gga hit reverse when he was parkin’ the car
where was you when i was in the kitchen cuttin’ with bars?
i was f-cking on ciara, had her cutting the hard
fiends tryna scam me, i started f-ckin’ with cards
how i’ma listen to a n-gga that ain’t hustled at all?
i’m disgusted with your b-tch, boy, you be f-ckin’ her raw?
i keep that glock protection on me ’cause i’m f-cking with raw, n-gga
[chorus]
you would never understand why i live like this
i swear a n-gga life get like this, ayy (this sh-t be so crazy)
so many hours tryna get that check (so many hours, so many hours)
it be nights i don’t hit my b-tch (so many hours)
i dropped a bag and his sh-t got split (his sh-t got split)
you don’t like it, you can kiss my d-ck
this n-gga kuddi told me make us a hit (told me make us a hit)
i hit the road and i hit us some bricks, ayy
[verse 2]
i been gettin’ over-high, i ain’t feeling all my feelings
f-ck k!lling ’em with kindness, we k!lling ’em with k!llings
my b-tch say one more time, a n-gga finished
but i don’t even talk to my mama, so what’s the difference?
these hoes like, “it’s just an honor to know the n-gga”
it’s gettin’ tight, he owe a dollar, i blow the n-gga
it’s skin-tight when i put choppers up on a n-gga
it’s thin ice n-ggas be on, he know he slipping
i’m hopping off the stage, then i’m right in the streets with it
you love dog so much, go be deceased with him
i ain’t just goin’ when i get on these beats, n-gga
every time i open up my mouth, they like, “preach, n-gga”
why you in the water, you ain’t getting in deep with us?
why you copping from me if you tryna be cheap with me?
i talk about the bag, f-ck these fake-ass deep n-ggas
a hundred in the chop for you wannabe deep n-ggas
[chorus]
you would never understand why i live like this
i swear a n-gga life get like this, ayy (this sh-t be so crazy)
so many hours tryna get that check (so many hours, so many hours)
it be nights i don’t hit my b-tch (so many hours)
i dropped a bag and his sh-t got split (his sh-t got split)
you don’t like it, you can kiss my d-ck
this n-gga kuddi told me make us a hit (told me make us a hit)
i hit the road and i hit us some bricks (yeah)
letras aleatórias
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- letra de won't change - parlemo
- letra de if i were you - dan dan du
- letra de no hurry - jonah's onelinedrawing
- letra de 얼음꽃 (ice flower) - forte di quattro
- letra de kanye - jet trouble
- letra de 44 - $eventy
- letra de на кармане есть бабки (money in my pocket) - bad balance
- letra de 3 reis - negus
- letra de cross the line (izetta: the last witch) - amalee