letra de safari - pressa
[intro]
let me show (mm)
you know, took that sh-t up, you dead
mm
mm
mm
[chorus]
switches with the glocks out (mm)
ain’t duckin’ from the smoke, you know it’s us, so we gon’ pop out (mm)
hundred round on the drums, with these racks we gon’ rock out
i’ve been takin’ all these drugs, screamin’, “f-ck 5”
my lil’ brother in the cage screamin’, “f-ck 5” (yeah)
i know they left me for dead, i took another way out (mm)
they ain’t give me nothing, so i figured it out
ah (mm), so i figured it out
[verse 1]
yeah, i just made a new bag, now they watchin’
cro’ came home from prison on parole, and still ain’t goin’ for nothing
draco on me, i ain’t goin’ for nothing
ah, yeah, ah (mm)
he gon’ pour a four in this spritе, sippin’ every night
sittin’ in that cell еvery night ’til the lights go out
diamonds hit no lights on, tryin’ different sh-t, livin’ life now
aah, fast car can’t slow down
duckin’ from the feds, i can’t go now
ain’t got no love for a n-gga, he can’t come around (mm)
if they ever think ’bout takin’, you get gunned down
you get gunned down
[chorus]
switches with the glocks out (mm)
ain’t duckin’ from the smoke, you know it’s us, so we gon’ pop out (mm)
hundred round on the drums, with these racks we gon’ rock out
i’ve been takin’ all these drugs, screamin’, “f-ck 5”
my lil’ brother in the cage screamin’, “f-ck 5” (yeah)
i know they left me for dead, i took another way out (mm)
they ain’t give me nothing, so i figured it out
ah (mm), so i figured it out
[verse 2]
they tryna leave me for dead, but i figured it out
mama see me on the tv, now they sick of me now
i put thirty in the glock, now i’m d-ckin’ it down
he tried undercut the plug, now he under the ground (mm)
and i grew up on murder, get the highest amount
ah, tell me why they scared when we come around
six shots in the revolver, this a minimum round
run in your crib, then we in, and we out
used to be gang, now we enemies now (yeah)
ah, she say that she love me, it don’t last long
a thousand ‘bows, tryna stay low like a mazda
one thing ’bout pressa, he take the top and go aleska
lil’ cro’, he do him dirty ’cause he masked up
[chorus]
switches with the glocks out (mm)
ain’t duckin’ from the smoke, you know it’s us, so we gon’ pop out (mm)
hundred round on the drums, with these racks we gon’ rock out
i’ve been takin’ all these drugs, screamin’, “f-ck 5”
my lil’ brother in the cage screamin’, “f-ck 5” (yeah)
i know they left me for dead, i took another way out (mm)
they ain’t give me nothing, so i figured it out
ah (mm), so i figured it out
letras aleatórias
- letra de c.p.b - black major
- letra de min bitch - face (dk)
- letra de turn out the light - kat marsh
- letra de headlights - in violet
- letra de i like you too - alex angelo
- letra de il vento della notte - delfo (delfo galli)
- letra de god don't make you crazy - beleaf
- letra de life that i dreamed of - boosie badazz
- letra de all the way up (westside remix) - fat joe & remy ma
- letra de animals (big boi remix) - maroon 5