letra de strong arm - dj kay slay
[intro]
[speaker 1] are you gonna turn strong on me?
[speaker 2] you know, i think you got the wrong impression about me. (south productions on the track). in all fairness, i should explain to you exactly what it is that i do. for instance, tomorrow morning i’ll get up nice and early. take a walk down over to the bank. if you don’t have my money for me, i’l crack you f-cking head wide open in front of everybody in the bank
[verse 1]
rise from the bottom of the pot with the crack was cooked at
i saw opportunity and took that (huh)
posted on the block like am waiting, tip and put back (yeah)
young flashy n-gg-, am strutting, would never look back
i’ll be where the tricks at, with a big gun and a hood rack
i got a fat -ss, it’s a good catch
stuck in my ways, i ain’t change my jesus in days (days)
but i switch my hoes like my jays (jays)
rolling on you n-gg-s, these n-gg-s want me to foul out
va on my case, he waiting for me to wild out
they know i take money and known to bring the pile out (pile out)
so if you plan on clubbing with me, bring a towel out (what’s up)
i make it rain, then i make it back (yeah)
i made bills before i made a track, n-gg-s know that’s a fact (we know)
you wreck my life but you make it wack (what)
you b-lls weak and you faking jacks
you ain’t never sell no crack (n-gg-)
[speaker 2] and just about the time when am coming out a jail. hopefully, you’ll be coming out a your coma. and guess what?i’ll split your f-cking head open again
[verse 2]
looking back on it like god d-mn my gun
looking forward in the mirror, god d-mn mashun
y’all can chase b-tches, i got money on my mind
i don’t remember hoes, less i look on my timeline (drama king)
selling instagrams, rerun through birdies
you boy blue white like f-cking duke jersey
use to shoot hoops, now i shoot n-gg-s
still ball heavy, you could tell by the pictures
flashy young n-gg-, uniform full of dangers
and biting my style like wow, they relentless
the sh-t don’t stop, but i don’t play
red bean blu ray, n-gg- watch what you say
all i do is count guns, we can toss away
i make memorials like the month of may
you n-gg-s is crazy, july you lazy
i guess that’s why we ahead, good day “b”
[speaker 2] cause am f-cking stupid. i don’t give a f-ck about you. it’s my business. it’s what i do. and we know what you do, don’t we charlie? you f-ck people out they money and get away with it
the industry purge, we coming
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