letra de ssp - dice soho
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
[verse 1: dice soho]
ayy, walk in the court smellin’ like gelato
bust down rollie and a mavado
ice in my face ’cause i know it’s my time
cut the b-tch off, she got outta line
new b-tch -ss soft as a cushion
hoochies call me like, “we gotta keep pushin'”
they tryna get time in the feds
sh-t f-cked up, will chop off my head (hey)
remember school days with brody and lex
i done had a couple homies that switched, i done see my pop break down a brick
i just sent the hoe to break down a trick, ayy
no hand outs, had to put in the grind
mama trippin’, thought it wasn’t gon’ work
my dog turn his back on me, that sh-t hurt
f-ck it, i ain’t trippin’, sh-t could be worse
hop in the drop top, while i skrrt
i been a real n-gga since birth (h-ll yeah)
ayy, travis stopped f-ckin’ with me ’cause of hoes
f-ck it, it’s a lifestyle that i chose, that’s how it goes
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
[verse 2: desiigner]
feds tap the mobile phone, i like to hold the chrome, yeah
i feel like macaulay culkin, uh, i like it home alone, uh
i’m from the hood where them n-ggas be trappin’ on the block
and they trappin’ at home, uh
first we had s-x, now break up, yeah, face down, -ss up, legs up, yeah
face look pure, no make up, yeah, i look good, i stay up, yeah
i count cash, no pay cut, yeah, i cook crack, i bake up, yeah
i took my service gone, uh, i got a mobile phone, uh
i’m trap at home, alone, uh, n-gga, i got a chrome
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
[bridge: dice soho]
woah, get the dough is all i know
so, yeah, ’cause they gon’ hate regardless
no love for these b-tches, i’m heartless
secure the bag, that’s a goal, goal
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp’
pop a perc’, left her, savage gone, now we on
sh-t was different back when we was home
keep it goin’, feds tappin’ on my mobile phone
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