letra de blam3rz - dxor scxmbxg
[intro]
i gotta’ turn up wit’ my gang
yea
yea
yea, yea, turn up wit’ my gang
i gotta’ turn up, yea, yea, i gotta’ turn up
[hook]
i gotta’ sit down talk to my god
i needa’ big ass stone on my wrist
ain’t my fault you ain’t make it this far
ain’t my fault you ain’t never got rich
how you gon’ f-ck up a deal wit’ prad’
i heard the millions add up to a six
he actin’ tough but it’s just a facade
i had to stomp on his face wit’ a brick
[verse 1]
you got a gun lil’ b-tch then dump it
no one on ones lil’ n-gga we jumpin’
n-gga ass lying he saying he better i went took a listen but i had to thump it
i want some tints, four by four that f-350 i wanna’ go jump in
xxl my heart still pumping, two years later i’m still here crunking
they outta’ shape my pockets obese
i show her cash we up in the sheets
i had to swap i f-cked up the jeep
i’m buying sh-t that i rеally don’t need
she get a pass cause shе wit’ the team
i’m buying her love but never a ring
i blame it on her, don’t blame it on me
i blame it on her but don’t blame it on me
[hook]
i gotta’ sit down talk to my god
i needa’ big ass stone on my wrist
ain’t my fault you ain’t make it this far
ain’t my fault you ain’t never got rich
how you gon’ f-ck up a deal wit’ prad’
i heard the millions add up to a six
he actin’ tough but it’s just a facade
i had to stomp on his face wit’ a brick
i gotta’ sit down talk to my god
i needa’ big ass stone on my wrist
ain’t my fault you ain’t make it this far
ain’t my fauly you ain’t never got rich
how you gon’ f-ck up a deal wit’ prad’
i heard the millions add up to a six
he actin’ tough but it’s just a facade
i had to stomp on his face wit’ a brick
[verse 2]
i had to go and customize the bag ‘casue all of my money wouldn’t fit
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 i pull up wit ten
ten of my n-ggas, i’m back wit’ the gang, i’m back wit’ the bros lil’ n-gga that’s it
circle’s as small as the chance of you making it far wit’ this sh-t, lil’ n-gga so quit
look at my wrist it’s slit, i mean look at my wrist it’s lit
look at my gang it’s time, ’bout time i make me a hit
i stack it as tall as shaq, i spend it but i get it back
i heard yo’ sh-t it’s whack, don’t blame it on me if it ain’t a fact
[hook]
i gotta’ sit down talk to my god
i needa’ big ass stone on my wrist
ain’t my fault you ain’t make it this far
ain’t my fault you ain’t never got rich
how you gon’ f-ck up a deal wit’ prad’
i heard the millions add up to a six
he actin’ tough but it’s just a facade
i had to stomp on his face wit’ a brick
i gotta’ sit down talk to my god
i needa’ big ass stone on my wrist
ain’t my fault you ain’t make it this far
ain’t my fault you ain’t never got rich
how you gon’ f-ck up a deal wit’ prad’
i heard the millions add up to a six
he actin’ tough but it’s just a facade
i had to stomp on his face wit’ a brick
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