letra de on smoke - big dog yogo
[chorus]
in my blood they found cocaine and cannabis
cause i was whipping cocaine, smoking cannabis
late night, taking trips just to stack a quid
tryna get rich and dip like them akhis did
i ain’t never had sh-t, i was bagging bits
trap yard with them nitties, they was having fits
tryna live better now, i’m sick of savage sh-t
devil and a angel, i’m still balancing
[verse]
real talk, i’ve had enough of doing night shifts
dark dargs in the whip with the white b-tch
keep info to myself cah they might snitch
hit a snitch boy with a left and right kick
cute ting, she a lemon but she like d-ck
might pull up with devon and tell her “ride him”
i’m in a four-door heavy with couple white bits
cause growing up i nevеr got to wear nike ticks
brought my first nike whеn i hit the road
ain’t n0body show yogez how to flip a o
really did it on my own, i was in the snow
concealing hot products in my winter coat
i could never give back all the tings i stole
just like i’ll never get back all the love i’ve shown
i’m the one who put n-ggas on when they was broke
crazy how man forget but it’s cool though
remember doing robberies in my school clothes
thought we was clever skipping class, we was fools though
in situations where n-ggas will stay and tool show
they will shoot you, seen a n-gga get his noodle blown
undercovers on the road, coming to my home
they wanna talk about some sh-t that happened in the zones
i know nuttin bout nuttin, i keep my lips closed
no co-d but all my n-ggas pitch o’s
strip hoes, fast cars, tryna live large
f-ck a charge big darg, ain’t tryna see the sarge
heart black like nia long, i been a don
still on road, three in the morn stuck in the storm
three stack in my palm, i come back then i’m gone
he had that fire stardawg, i took his whole farm
soundtrack to my life, f-ck a slow song
as the beat keeps playing life goes on
[chorus]
in my blood they found cocaine and cannabis
cause i was whipping cocaine, smoking cannabis
late night, taking trips just to stack a quid
tryna get rich and dip like them akhis did
i ain’t never had sh-t, i was bagging bits
trap yard with them nitties, they was having fits
tryna live better now, i’m sick of savage sh-t
devil and a angel, i’m still balancing
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- letra de komentarze - budda. tv
- letra de свеча (candle) - ирина аллегрова (irina allegrova)
- letra de mcqueen fiend - caskey
- letra de petalas - mc ryan sp
- letra de cínico - lord tagman
- letra de alex wang - nachotheplug
- letra de tu ya no - lil nachix
- letra de schrei lauter - eizbrand
- letra de is it me? - cami petyn