letra de donnie brasco - billie da kid
(intro)
my guy
billie da f-ckin’ kid
my guy fricktion on the beat
(fricktion) producer tag
hold tight all my n-ggas
free jungle
rip taz, rip bilal
free slum
long live pg
free rugrat
rip big lee
free all my f-ckin’ n-ggas
(verse 1)
f-ck cops, the blocks hot
but my hearts cold
i’m inna narm
ain’t no block that i can’t go
stop comin round with clowns
you f-ckin’ -rs-hole
tryna bring the family down
donnie brasco
catch a ops slippin
why you pullin out your phone?
you’re a p-ssy
cah i know
you won’t do that on your own
my generations goin’ crazy
i’m just a 90s baby
yea i can tell you bout the fun times
you know everything can change
in one night
not to say too much
remember one time
5 man
rushed 2
and 1 died
3 got grabbed
2 bussed
don’t be that 1 guy
it’s been raining everyday
ain’t no sunshine
yea we outside
anothеr day on the southside
gotta be about yours
cus p-ssy i’m about minе
and g.o
my brazens hittin l!cks
yea they loose
i pray
they don’t catch a body on the move
you ever seen your n-gga on the news?
bro what happened, that’s a catch 22
there was shooting and stabbings
before we started rapping
k!ll a n-gga hit the block
we don’t know what happened
hit jail gotta get it cracking
free slumps
sh-t you just can’t imagine
woah
(verse 2)
yea he op he the worst
that’s why i f-cked his b-tch he a nerd
peckham n-ggas put in work
i’m bdk but i’m not from 63rd
you lost your n-gga stop crying
if you don’t k!ll a n-gga
keep trying
know it’s war
7 days a week, bullets keep flying
sh-t gone too far so
n-ggas keep dying
i tried to squash it
it went too far
man weren’t hearing me
so i bought 2 stars
slidin on the ops
in like 2 cars
we ain’t got talk bout that sh-t
now the blue parked
(verse 3)
they go to war for real
they go to war for bills
he on the floor for real
go check the score for real
he in the morgue for real
holding his jaw for real
sh-t that we saw for real
my n-ggas need it more for real
(outro)
ay go check the f-ckin score blud
you listening?
the f-ck you know about opp blud?
s side, pyg
go spinnin no one round here
you n-ggas knew bout man before
i been bdk since 07 blud
i know a lot of n-ggas died for this sh-t
i know it’s not a f-ckin joke
ay, dj akademiks
bring your fat -rs- to london blud
what the f-ck you know bout peckham boys
k!llaz
brixton boys
ghetto boys
junction
birmingham
manchester
north west
gloucester
bristol
eastside
liverpool
westside
fricktion on the f-ckin’ b-ttons
you get me
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