letra de power up - baglife tee
[intro]
(brian, what did you do?)
(make believe)
baglife, n-gga
[verse]
i’m finna power up
i hate dealin’ with these plant makers, they be power plugged
i walk around with a hundred guns, you gotta borrow one
i’ma tell your ass like this, i don’t borrow nothin’
shoot a n-gga dead in his sh-t or rump him like a pump
and i f-cked a lil’ n-gga b-tch when i heard he done
heard you gave the head to that b-tch, i got the sucky suck
heard you gave some bread to that b-tch, i just gave her nothin’
i’m high as h-ll in the booth, tryna find a subject
rollin’ three-fives in the booth, gеttin’ high for nothin’
i’m really in the field with a tool, i don’t hidе for nothin’
blue pills got me feelin’ blue, them tabs be bustin’
alright, let me power up
nowadays, my heart put on ice like a hockey puck
uh, let me talk my stuff
you can write a hundred rhymes a night, still can’t f-ck with us
i ride with a hundred rounds at night, i’ll light you up
they’ll catch your n-ggas at your candlelight with they lighters up
my weed hit harder than a sprite in a mcdonald’s cup
f-ck around and start climbin’ trees, gettin’ high with us
man, all you n-ggas bluff
givin’ money to these lil’ b-tches that ain’t into us
freestylin’, i don’t need a pen, i just think of stuff
really freestylin’, f-ck a pen, i ain’t write nothin’
alright, n-gga, let me change the subject
every time you n-ggas go to neimans, y’all ain’t grabbin’ nothin’
every time i show my face in neimans, know i’m grabbin’ somethin’
a b-tch shake her ass on my p-n-s, i’ma end up f-ckin’
finna take a trip to phoenix just to feel the oven
f-ck a stage name, up in phoenix, b-tch, my name mclovin’
aim the k at a n-gga stomach, hit him in the face
know i beat the case, when it’s done, then i’m out of state
italian ice got me high as f-ck you like birthday cake
gelato 33, white runtz, i like guava cake
nah, i like makin’ pape’
a n-gga ever get tough with me, we gon’ make his day
[outro]
(brian, what did you do?)
(make believe)
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