letra de ron artest - babyface ray & 42 dugg
[intro: babyface ray & ron artest]
he passed me the ball (yeah)
he never passed me the ball
he passed me the ball (yeah, you feel me)
kobe passed me the ball and i shot a three (yeah, yeah)
yeah
[verse: babyface ray, 42 dugg & ]
n-ggas yellin’ from the stands, watch what you sayin’
blowin’ peanut b-tter cookie with my cup like jam (purp’)
turn to a warrior, put a dub on your head
you don’t wanna work, put some drugs in his hand (yeah)
in a ‘vert, put a top on that b-tch like a hoodie (melo)
doin’ top speed with my hands on her goodies (phew)
dirty-ass boy, why yo’ pop so muddy? (dirt)
got so much cheese, i ain’t trust n0body (boy)
my mind f-cked up, can’t f-ck with n0body (uh-uh)
dеalin’ with heartbreak, i don’t love n0body
if you wanna makе a couple racks, come with me (c’mon)
you ain’t gotta slip, blue kit one-fifty (blue)
up that b-tch, n-ggas turn into ricky (ricky)
turn up with a bag, n-ggas turnin’ in gifty (run)
turn right around, i’m coming home wit it (i’m back)
it ain’t ’bout guap, don’t call my phone, n-gga (yeah)
n-ggas real life dumb, i don’t get along with it
prolly gon’ f-ck if i’m left alone with her (phew)
i just can’t pursue these rat-ass b-tches ’cause they doing it for clout (clout)
neighbors keep on peeking through window ’cause i’m runnin’ it up
grab the draco off the couch, yeah (grab the draco off the couch, yeah)
i got mud in my ice tea (got mud in my ice tea)
rose gold on a white tee (rose gold on a white tee)
i heard this b-tch wanna fight me (heard these b-tch wanna fight me)
yeah, my b-tches don’t excite me (mm, get the f-ck on)
right now, i’m courtside like spike lee (yeah, yeah)
gettin’ rich off rap, man, life free (man, life)
white lows, man i do ’em like twice a week (that’s nothin’)
pillow-talk to a rat then try and speak (man, boy), n-ggas weird
i’m f-cked up, ate perc’ now i’m cured (ugh)
yeah, you in the streets but you lost, you a deer (lost)
n-ggas writin’ for a rap buzz, i don’t care (why?)
miss me with the rap sh-t, i was there (facts)
live in the flesh, ron artest
counted me out, came back, i’ma champ (ballin’)
she just wanna suck a n-gga dry, she a vamp’ (ooh)
told me f-ck a new chair, i need a lamp (light)
ain’t n0body else puttin’ mine on the map (uh-uh)
free p, i’ma hold it down ’til he back (p)
that n-gga face trippin’, goin’ live in the trap (yeah)
i got it right now, reportin’ live with the racks (it’s on me)
ayy, free ric, i’ma hold it down ’til he here
fitty thousand on me, gettin’ head in the lear'(phew)
this the big jet, got a bed in the lear’ (big jet)
baby goin’ crazy, me and ced’ in the chair
4 pockets full and they ain’t cmg
put the music to the sides, b-tch, i’m signed to the streets (streets)
i’ma grind’, stop bleed, never beg for what i need (uh-uh)
puppet dash strong, b-tch, i’m lookin’ for the beans
(yeah)
callin’ for the work, send the bookers to alim
thought i got ’em made but they really double gs (gs)
[outro: 42 dugg]
ayy, sometimes i feel left out
two hundred thousand in the bed, still, i’m stressed out
pssh, livin’ legend, i’m blessed now, ayy
still goin’ through the trenches
still yellin’, “free my n-ggas”
know she happy that i did it
letras aleatórias
- letra de what if... - eli (mooveli)
- letra de one city (be-mix) - nick be
- letra de adore you - joyia
- letra de wyrocznia - kat
- letra de bragðarefir - prins póló
- letra de i'm not suffering - mellow mood
- letra de razor wire - the obsessed
- letra de cluedo - heskis
- letra de walk thru remix - fetty guwapp
- letra de the little girl i once knew - live/2012 - the beach boys