letra de death of me - dante stackz
hook neisha neshae
ima keep it solid til the death of me
ain’t n0body ever hadda question me
everybody know i got the recipe
everybody knows not to mess with me
i’m paying my dues and i pay attention
i’m paying my dawgs to handle they business
i’m praying my dawgs stay out the penitentiary
and for all my wrongs i hope i’m forgiven
verse dante stackz
you kno i get the bag, when the money mention
said i stacked up 50 bands in a pandemic
b-tches love the hustle, but they can’t stand it
n-ggas always talkin, but they ain’t made it
said i’m ridin thru the d, n my soldiers wit me
ima knock ya top off if you go against me
said i’m bossed up with neish, ain’t no goin against it
said she always kept it solid, never fold on me
i know some landmarks that would tear you down
up norf or down south
mid west can get you touched
westside would make you lunch
get clapped inda afternoon
by some f-ckin goons, that would make you brunch
you gettin tough with who, take a look at you
we stackin different funds
i really came from the f—– bottom, n these nights wasn’t fun
if i trap to get it, i just want my daughter to shine like the f—– sun
grippin 45s, to 9-5s like the work never done
but how ima wait onda next man, when he chose to be a bum
hook
ima keep it solid til the death of me
ain’t n0body ever hadda question me
everybody know i got the recipe
everybody knows not to mess with me
i’m paying my dues and i pay attention
i’m paying my dawgs to handle they business
i’m praying my dawgs stay out the penitentiary
and for all my wrongs i hope i’m forgiven
2nd verse dante stackz
thrrz suckas out here they ain’t holdin me
they put chains on my ankles tryna shackle me
system try to f-ck me at 17, you seen how i rise since 17
ima put da city on, they ain’t notice me
i done took trips around every inner city
i’m well connected, don’t take a chance with me
when them shots go off, ain’t no pics of me
ain’t playin with no pickney, jamaican blood, it entered me
do it for them shottas, that load the clip n bust for me
if you talkin bread, what you got for me
i own different property’s
chess move no monopoly
out here movin properly
no breaks ain’t no stoppin me
this another bop for me
my n-gga took a charge for me
tell 12 get up off of me
this hustle won’t stop
til all of my n-ggas free
for the ones that been gone
like trayvon, get some rest for me
hook
ima keep it solid til the death of me
ain’t n0body ever hadda question me
everybody know i got the recipe
everybody knows not to mess with me
i’m paying my dues and i pay attention
i’m paying my dawgs to handle they business
i’m praying my dawgs stay out the penitentiary
and for all my wrongs i hope i’m forgiven
letras aleatórias
- letra de hiding out at the hideout after pretty much hiding from it all - pieket
- letra de broken flowers - lil rosegold
- letra de een met de bomen - 3js
- letra de on the floor (no rap) - jennifer lopez
- letra de heart remembers - 3-15
- letra de fondation du futur - 1995
- letra de the music of the night - live in concert - barbra streisand
- letra de lights out - dj js-1
- letra de club night - lil dicky
- letra de madness - live at rome olympic stadium - muse