letra de get on ur game - da kid gowie
[verse]
you foul n-ggas are flagrant
but yo’ b-tch steady loving my fragrance
boss n-ggas make the money come to them, so why chase it?
business prices start at 2 racks
you gotta pay to speak to me
and don’t get it twisted, my n-gga, that’s the convenience fee
the realest spitta, i’m stacking figures, and getting bigger
these rodent n-ggas gets worn out like some chinchillas
a lot of these n-ggas always in their feelings because i’m…
consistently mentioned whenever thеy chillin’, man i swear
i’m so sick, i shut sh-t down like i’m gobert
takе that how you want
but i probably shouldn’t go there
everything i wrote is dope, so snort it thru your nose hair
music can’t be overdosed, it blows your mind through both ears
look, i got next like i just stepped on the court
and if rapping’s truly a game then i’m elite in this sport
man, i done got it out the mud but still the cleanest for sure
we pop bottles for accomplishments, excuse all the corks
i’m sorry
[bridge]
now homie tell me what’cho life like?
you claim you push keys, but what’cho type like?
always worried ‘bout me, but what’cho wife like
if her hair’s 4c, a n-gga might pipe
i pull up on her at the corner store
give her the attention that she ain’t gettin’ at home no more
(ayy shorr!)
yeah, get on your game n-gga
you can try to copy, but we ain’t the same n-gga
[verse 2]
we dance on couches when we in the section
and social distance from you snitches like you all infected
they be like “gowie, how’d you get here?”
n-gga, all progression
god had a plan, so ain’t no man preventing what was destined
you see i’m stacking up these dollars
providing for my mama
the only woman to love me before hoes began to holla
only women i love, they all share the same blood
putting thotties over my mommy, man, you got me f-cked up
they see the videos and think i’m just some goofy n-gga
well i am, but don’t think that i’m some goofy n-gga
there’s a fine line and they know i’m ‘bout mine
so disrespect and we can get the shooting like a movie picture
(ay bro, let that sink in)
guess that will make da kid a shooting star
walking tall, going hard
playing like i’m brett favre
i’ll throw a bullet if i have to
or throw a 100 of that cash too
letras aleatórias
- anna vissi › letra de τι έχω να χάσω (ti eho na haso) - anna vissi
- yung jatn › letra de løve - yung jatn
- stella laura › letra de onde estão? - stella laura
- the changcuters › letra de hantu - the changcuters
- israel rodolffo › letra de pé de pano (ao vivo) - israel & rodolffo
- the garden › letra de lurkin' - the garden
- billy idol › letra de to be a lover (vh1 storytellers: billy idol) - billy idol
- kaleth morales › letra de se va a formar - kaleth morales
- jakewolf › letra de no gang - jakewolf
- high alert › letra de guilty breed - high alert