letra de stab me in my back - li rye
(lyrics from snippet)
[intro]
at night i pray they shoot me in my face don’t stab me in my back
it got too much sh-t going on i’m getting too old for that
he say my name won’t lift a finger i got bros for that
if i ain’t trying to f-ck but i want nut then i got hoes for that
stupid n-gga
better watch your mouth and use your brain before you lose it n-gga
[verse]
i’m the one that made that murder sh-t cool in the city
i love to open my mouth and talk my sh-t cause i got diamonds in it
i got 3 straps with me in traffic b-tch but i ain’t riding with it
don’t like to smoke i just might grab the blunt b-tch i be vibing with it
high ass f-ck i just might land on mars
i’m out in cali driving a redeye i came from stolen cars
i’m still on percs and xanax bars
turned up b-tch i’m balling hard
up late it’s just me and my rod
or i’m with jb and rod them my boys
in the yo’ with (?) and bricks
we just hoppеd up out the uber with a stolen stick
why thе f-ck you always clutching if you ain’t gon’ shoot it b-tch?
he made me mad i got him poked
on all these percs i’m high ass f-ck
clutching bad ain’t got it tucked
wake up fiending like a crook
lord i need to get out this sh-t
ig model pull up late night she gon’ eat the whole d-ck
tried to record a new hoe f-cked around and cl!cked an old fl!ck
these hoes don’t give a f-ck they know i’m up probably f-cked every b-tch
aye big bro been sliding for years say he “probably done shot every stick”
i done probably bought every bl!ck
wack the stepper rich as it gets n-gga
know i like to slide i fell in love with sending hits n-gga
i ain’t the type to hide i’m backseat riding trying to blitch n-gga
i catch you with that hoe then you gon’ die on side your b-tch n-gga
i ain’t never had no filter p-ssy boy know you a b-tch n-gga
she like how i flow said she “want f-ck the golirye”
i keep pouring all this lean for all my exposures in the sky
late at night i’m in my feelings yea sometimes i want to cry
but i can’t never show no pain until some more of these n-ggas die
why they dropping disses
like they standing on business
n-gga never slid
pay for s-xists go sit in the booth rap about what they brother did
every n-gga around me know-
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