letra de melodies - bluestripsdel
i was 16 when my mans died kept feeling this pain in my d-mn eyes
now i’m tryna go stack me a big bag just to see my pops in a big whip
i was 16 when my mans died kept feeling this pain in my d-mn eyes
now i’m tryna go stack me a big bag just to see my pops in a big whip
f-ck all them n-ggas that doubted me 25 hundred i came out of poverty
i’m a young n-gga just getting to racks
i’m a young n-gga just getting to stacks
n-ggas be switching for a couple racks
i ain’t never going back to the trap
i’m getting cheese i can’t f-ck with no rat
i’m getting cheese i can’t f-ck with no rat
verse: (mixhel bluee)
i’m getting cheese i can’t f-ck with no rat tho
i came up from the bottom the back tho
i came up and just got me my bag bro
‘member mama would cry in the back tho
now we pull up in that brand new seater
all these n-ggas they act they could beat us
n-ggas run up and you know that you beat up
i was the backbone so what is you saying
oh oh
i’m up
can’t slow down now these n-ggas know
and what was you thinking when you think that you leave me alone
and what was you thinking when you think that you leave me alone
but i’m going home
hook:
i was 16 when my mans died kept feeling this pain in my d-mn eyes
now i’m tryna go stack me a big bag just to see my pops in a big whip
i was 16 when my mans died kept feeling this pain in my d-mn eyes
now i’m tryna go stack me a big bag just to see my pops in a big whip
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