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 bring his head to me - lil sheik

[verse]
gave lil’ bro some bands, told him, “bring his head to me”
he said, “you want his head? i’ll him dead by the morning”
i know he gon’ do it for me ’cause he love me
and when he ain’t have nothin’ i kept food up in his stomach
ain’t letting no n-gga starve around me ’cause i’m eating
that’s why the hood love me, they just know i’m real
i’m focused on the road to mill’
street sh-t had me blind, but now i’m seeing 20/20 vision
don’t wanna see me shine, but they can’t stop it, they gon’ have to k!ll me
free chris, he in the feds now, i gotta send a package
can’t talk up on the phone, you know i’m who the feds after
don’t like me, come get up at me, i ain’t runnin’ nor hidin’
posted in the ‘jects, [?] i’m slidin’ up the street
before i leave, somebody gotta die tonight
i’m h-lla mad they ain’t outside, just took a p-ss up on their block
finna drop a hundred where that n-gga stay just ’cause i’m hot
if you know i know where you sleeping at, you better not sleep a lot
’cause you know i’ma spin that block one day
pop out on your block and turn it up, up on a sunday
sorry, god, i had to sin again on a church day
big money run the v, they know we really ’bout that gunplay
he ain’t never beat n0body up, but he be quick to beat the b-tch
think he shinin’ in my city ’til i get his ass stripped
i had a dream in my bunkbed that i’ll beat rich
you wasn’t there when i was strugglin’, but want me to make you rich
that sh-t don’t even make no sense, but that’s just how these b-tches be
i advise you don’t try us, that’s how you end up on tv
that’s probably where he wanna be ’cause these n-ggas just want the clout
why you tryna talk to me if paper ain’t what it’s about?
i need my sh-t in large amounts
i got mouths to feed and these bills ain’t gon’ pay their self
they just wanna help a n-gga spend, the only time they help
but anything else, i gotta get through that sh-t by myself
was walking in the rain for months, ain’t never ask not once for help
i’m glad i got that sh-t myself ’cause who i got to ask for help?
n0body, that’s why i ain’t got sh-t to give to n0body
don’t ask me for sh-t ’cause i don’t owe a n-gga nothing
just got a sucker hit, i don’t even think he saw it coming
we posted when the sun come up and won’t leave ’til it go down
don’t come back to this whip you still get rounds in your clip
’cause i just dropped like two clips on one [?]
tryna hide the pain in my eyes behind these [?] with this dark tint
’cause in my mind, it’s dark and all i see is guns flashin’
don’t even try to spare me, just k!ll me you catch me lackin’
but you know that won’t happen, i keep thugs with me
it’s more than likely i’ma catch you lackin’ before you ever catch me slippin’

- lil sheik

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS