
letra de bible - nuk & certified nique
[intro]
(the circle)
i’m like stand on it (mia jay c), i don’t fall for nothin’
i show real love, i’m the type you put your heart on
[verse]
they used to gabble like a noose
i’m thoroughbred, if i’m havin’ problems, cut ’em from the roof
young and dangerous, they want the crew
i got fetty now, remember times i used to take a deuce
i show real love, i’m the type you put your heart on
i’m a wizard, now my dog sales come with a barcode
my n-ggas sittin’, rosa parks on it
my n-ggas hit his roof, they watch the coroner put tarps on ’em
i finally found a way
i ain’t bеin’ social with you n-ggas, i’m like, “not today”
i be in that cradle with that dog, i feel likе dr. j
my people gettin’ schooled, they like, “you up”, ’cause they know mines k!ll
play the hand i’m dealt, i know the streets just like a blind kneel
[chorus]
where my thugs at? i heard they locked up in a vault
k!ll my brother if he snitchin’ ’cause i know that’s law
i’m ridin’ with my n-ggas, yeah, ’cause i know they gang
been had money, i just hope my soul don’t never change
hope my plan don’t never fail
they ain’t givin’ brodie nem no calls, that’s why i send ’em mail
i really want the knowledge out this sh-t, boy, i might go to yale
know they minds be out there with me, they still in the county jail
[verse 2]
came a long way from dark rooms and dreamin’ like i’m meech
tell me who gon’ save this sh-t if i go give up on the streets?
i know i’m an influencer extendin’ out my reach
i know that real sh-t i’m talkin’, it’s gon’ get you out your seat
i’m like, “stand on it”, i don’t fall for nothin’
they gave lil’ brodie forty months ’cause he got caught with b-tton
b-tch, free five-six
they ain’t standin’ on no principles, these n-ggas ride d-ck
legend with that rap sh-t, but this dope sh-t, i’m like mas rick
mazerati ricky
i got tunnel vision, where i’m goin’, heard they out to get me
say my hood f-cked up, i’m the one gon’ try to fix it
i be doin’ sh-t to elevate the culture like i’m nipsey
(the circle)
[chorus]
where my thugs at? i heard they locked up in a vault
k!ll my brother if he snitchin’ ’cause i know that’s law
i’m ridin’ with my n-ggas, yeah, ’cause i know they gang
been had money, i just hope my soul don’t never change
hope my plan don’t never fail
they ain’t givin’ brodie nem no calls, that’s why i send ’em mail
i really want the knowledge out this sh-t, boy, i might go to yale
know they minds be out there with me, they still in the county jail
[outro]
tell me who gon’ save this sh-t if i go give up on the streets?
i know that real sh-t i’m talkin’, it’s gon’ get you out your seat
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