letra de treasure chest bars - knowledge the pirate & big ghost ltd
[intro: knowledge the pirate]
aha, listen, yo
[chorus: knowledge the pirate]
if you on your dribble make sure you keep your head on a swivel
’cause n-ggas’ll leave you leanin’ like the tower of pisa
stab you in your back with the dagger, julius caesar
we tryna ball like michael jordan and julius erving
sippin’ bourbon in a black suburban (that’s word, man)
n-ggas get washed, no laundry detergent (laundry detergent)
money get washed and then we go splurge it
and all these cars is italian and german, listen
[verse 1: knowledge the pirate]
[?], don’t get your brains blown
they say this drug life’s a b-tch and i got a love jones
my .38 snubnosе, that leave your club closed
no shеll cases or witnessess, now the case closed (sh-t, they told you that sh-t)
six shots to his face, now the case cold
i’m in mexico with my sicarios countin’ my pesos
in them barrios lettin’ off shots with that draco (brr-rat)
just me and my amigo takin’ shots of the casamigo
micasa sucasa, hasa, don’t make me leave you
when you from them slums, to them dogs, they love to feed you
when you get it out the mud to them pigs, they love to feed you
sh-t get fast and furios, dealin’ that vin diesel
son was touchin’ paper ’til they got sn-tched by them people
and they hit his whole team with the rico (yeah, they hit his whole team up in here, son)
if they charge ’em with them bodies they gon’ give ’em the needle (if they charge ’em with them bodies they tryna give ’em the needle, son)
[chorus: knowledge the pirate]
if you on your dribble make sure you keep your head on a swivel
’cause n-ggas’ll leave you leanin’ like the tower of pisa
stab you in your back with the dagger, julius caesar
we tryna ball like michael jordan and julius erving
sippin’, swervin’ in a black suburban
n-ggas get washed, no laundry detergent
money get washed and then we go splurge it
and all these cars is italian and german, uh
[verse 2: knowledge the pirate & ty farris]
hermès scarfs, diamond-studded medalions, you see it
a few bad b-tches like megan thee stallion (you see her)
wildin’, on a pirate island, yo, listen (check it, talk to these n-ggas, word)
[verse 3: ty farris]
i was a drifter, low income housin’, you get the picture (fl!cks)
kool aid in the pitcher, first weapon a pair of scissors (aha)
now a pair of strippers half naked, preparin’ dinner
we in a competition, karma already declared us winners, listen
a lot of sacrifice, the reason these gold chains hangin’ (a lot of sacrifice)
grippin’ weapons, paranoid for cocaine payments (aha)
a runnin’ rebel, before music, it was mutiny
dope spot flewin’ fruitfully, every knock was an opportunity
fresh attire, business dinner with my next supplier
llc’s, i came a long way from bein’ a reckless minor
road to riches naive, n-gga, never check the tires
the way i survived and stayed alive, i wouldn’t press macgyver (come on)
extended clips would make violence become viral (yeah)
that’s a caption for my rivals, war with us is suicidal
y’all paper champs, we here to dispute the titles (yeah)
street disciple, helpin’ the youth, now reapeat the cycle, n-gga
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