letra de ain't goin - freechains
all them boys be chopping jeans
but ain’t never cut me slack
build me up for way too long
ain’t no way i’m gonna lack
bro when i see i g memes
they think my career a pack
they be laughing at the fall
better wait till i get back
(aye that boy ain’t gonna win) i ain’t goin out like that
(think it’s time to switch your plans) i ain’t goin out like that
(that boy finished it’s the end) i ain’t goin out like that
i ain’t goin out like that
i ain’t goin out like
(verse 1)
word on the streets
n—-s think my s— is weak
since they sleeping on a beast
i want them all to rest in peace
they think they can take the bag
what you thought this was? a purse?
all that talk about me dead
go and get your mouth a he-rs-
these lames tryna run the game
like i ain’t come to raid
it’s only me here and it’s my turn
drag these lil babies by the braids
saying i ain’t s— never famous
i’m sick of tryna give a d-mn
it’s my season tell vegans
that freechains going ham
i’ve been running this whole decade
that big dawg who be with it
say my dreams are far fetched
regardless i’mma go get it
you copycats ain’t authentic
these haters bout to get booted out
won’t get to meddle in my plans
so don’t think we gon shoot it out
we ain’t even get to start
they saying ct finished
n0body tryna mind us
so the hate don’t make a difference
i swear it never mattered
man i’m still gon take your plate
less i see some caution on it
give a f— about your tape (ah!)
(verse 2)
please cut the act
like you got opps
only smoke you seeing is
a visit to a weed shop
just another average joe
beef will make you too sloppy
they want me to leave but
i ain’t goin like a home body
i keep it a hundred i ain’t
stunting not a flexer
while most of y’all be someone else
just to sell a record
that’s why y’all sound the same
so i got every casket made
since you drop the ball
i’m about to end the masquerade
to be blunt i smoke the track
and scoop some ash from every song
weed out rappers acting whack
they snoop around for every bong
just to reach this type of high
thinking you can slay me for it
n—- i respond to you?
yo they better pay me for it
i’mma run the scene n—-
i’mma take the crown
aiming for my dreams so
they gonna shoot me down
i’m hungry for the money
late at night i might go
pull a tooth
so when you see the harvest
you gon know i’m bullet proof
outro
what they talking bout yo
letras aleatórias
- letra de moi et mes emmerdes - dj arafat
- letra de hmm - knighty knægti
- letra de valley - royce rizzy
- letra de realest rapper alive - aha gazelle
- letra de lifter - housefires
- letra de berts - entorpecer
- letra de im alive - killah threat
- letra de blendoui - celo & abdi
- letra de deep inside - hardrive
- letra de goodbye - lil kev