a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de please lawd - jackboy

[intro]
it’s a wayne beat
h-lluva beat, baby

[chorus]
please lord, don’t ever let my n-ggas up in tram
please lord, i love my n-gga, i know he feel the same
please lord, protect me from these b-tches chasin’ after fame
please lord, protect ’cause i’m playin’ in a dirty game
please lord, can’t keep me out here focused on that cash
please lord, can’t keep me out here workin’ on my craft
please lord, makе sure i’m on go when i ain’t strapped up with thе gat
please lord, i’m from the hood, so it might never come to that
[verse]
i’m from the hood, even without a gun, i wish a n-gga would
i don’t give no f-ck ’bout none of you n-ggas, let’s get that understood
put a bag in your head, like a head ain’t dead
if he ain’t playin’ it by the book
all a n-gga see is red, you know murder she wrote
i came in with the crooks
come around and front, thought i wouldn’t be none
i used to get overlooked
in the booth goin’ dumb, makin’ songs ’bout the slum
now, i’m gettin’ paid for my hooks
if i go broke right now, put that on god, somebody sh-t gettin’ took
knock him down to the ground, but he don’t make a sound
these p-ssy n-ggas really be shook, uh
all of these b-tches, i blow it on fendi
i’ll never be [?], that money got plenty
clip hold fifty, i shoot ’til it’s empty, this sh-t could get deadly
i always stay ready
hands don’t get sweaty, i hold that b-tch steady
i spin in a chevy, turn you to a veggie
well known in my city, but i’m far from friendly
i [?] trendy with yak there in heaven

- jackboy

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS