letra de got ya back - lil roger
got ya back lyrics out now!!
lil’roger-got ya back (ft.cloud9ine)
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[ hook ]
lil’roger got your back bra
cloud 9nine got your back bra
yeah they got you ganged up
we go way way way up
think we ain’t taking your b-tch huh?
i got money in the bank
thousand dollar in my hand
but i gotta confess
[ verse 1]
i wanna live in a mansion
talk bout trap my p-ssion
n-gg-s i gotta a confession
im so deep in this level
none of you understand it
i rather be called a savage
my life lit like candall
ain’t gott time for some sweggar
i got a beggar to feed
family hoping me
one day i will be rich
i got a dream to achieve
wanna be there for my kid
every night i make k!ll
yeah n-gg- i got griills
i ain’t flexing with lean
im f-cked up wit weed
i never loose a beef
i ain’t f-cking with sh-t
ima be puffing some weed
i f-ck em hoes with no tip
lil’roger whatcha hear
all these n-gg-s must be sick
all my lines are ill
[ hook ]
lil’roger got your back bra
cloud 9nine got your back bra
yeah they got you ganged up
we go way way way up
think we ain’t gon take your b-tch huh?
i got money in the bank
thousand dollar in my hand
but i gotta confess
[ verse]
im tired of playing x2
ima give you how you gon think im saying
one wrongfull information
thats confermation
lil’roger whatcha see
i say f-ck all wanna bies
yeah they wanna be me
im so sad you can’t be
you still wanna bies
watch me go with my thing
i got some money to grow
every night i ain’t going out
i don’t wanna start a fight
don’t give a f-ck who you are
yeah i got a couple guns
wanna blow a couple minds
every fight i survive
this is just like my pride
don’t give a f-ck about prize
yeah i make em do suicide
yeah n-gg- you gotta compromise
what’s the sh-t you talk about
cloud 9ine got my back
together we superfast
i don’t mind if you whack
but this is the ending of you
[ hook ]
lil’roger got your back bra
cloud 9nine got your back bra
yeah they got you ganged up
we go way way way up
think we ain’t gon take your b-tch huh?
i got money in the bank
thousand dollar in my hand
but i gotta confess
(verse 3)-cloud9ine
gotta tell you some bout me
i confess like a pastor when he preach
my bars are sick they ill
no weapon but i came to k!ll
can’t see me properly you squint
her p-ssy wet i can swim
never been to jail but still k!lling beats
been busy like a bee beggars eating in the streets
gonna blow your mind
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