letra de life on the line. - silliedothe
[hook]
more money more problems
f-ck that bring the bag
that’s the only way to solve them
talk sh-t and get clapped
[chorus]
i got a bag i need more
i turn a two to a four
flipping a four to a eight
dead presidents in the safe
i gotta cope me a benz
i gotta double the pace
tryna get paid in adavance
i gotta cope me a chain
pull up at the block that sh-t be hot
put my life on the line just so i can get the guap
pull up at the spot that sh-t be hot
[verse]
hop out the coupe
ask a n-gga what it do
ready to die n-gga just gimme the loot
most of these n-ggas be lying some of these b-tches be too
but you know the dealie these numbers be telling the truth
all about scrillah my n-gga that’s all that we do
stick to the plan like a glue
k!lling these rappers
catching bodies in the booth
smoking on bob marley
feeling like travis
got me highest in the room
a1 with this sh-t
187 with the steel
never missing that spot
rubber bands on the block
we just tryna get rich
get the money double back
buy the city that’s the plan
ain’t got time for these hoes
ain’t got time for these tricks
ain’t got time to be playing
put my foot on the gas
put my brain on the stash
cash out back to back
hit a b-tch from the back
on the floor make a mess
[chorus]
i got a bag i need more
i turn a two to a four
flipping a four to a eight
dead presidents in the safe
i gotta cope me a benz
i gotta double the pace
tryna get paid in adavance
i gotta cope me a chain
pull up at the block that sh-t be hot
put my life on the line just so i can get the guap
pull up at the spot that sh-t be hot
[verse]
real n-gga f-ck the politics
i’m just tryna get popping
feeling like shawn carter big pimping
put some cheques in my pocket
sip on the pane just to p-ss
black out like i’m tyson
n-ggas know i’m the sh-t
i don’t need a cosign man
ask a n-gga what’s the deal
i don’t sign if the price mad
old school el camino
mindstate al pacino
dope boy lady k!ller i’m ceel
young n-gga black beatle
shoot my shot and i reload
still chilling in the cut
built this sh-t from the mud
still going overboard
now we bout to take it global
never fake it’s still solid
i never save a b-tch like the green h-rnet
check the shoes nikey brands on them
she pop a kitty if the bands blowing
all this money from the streets
all this money from the bank
all this money gotta have
all the love from the block
all the love from west
all the love from the east
all the love i gotta have
[chorus]
i got a bag i need more
i turn a two to a four
flipping a four to a eight
dead presidents in the safe
i gotta cope me a benz
i gotta double the pace
tryna get paid in adavance
i gotta cope me a chain
pull up at the block that sh-t be hot
put my life on the line just so i can get the guap
pull up at the spot that sh-t be hot
letras aleatórias
- letra de cafetín de buenos aires - edmundo rivero
- letra de le cose che mancano - eldomino & mec namara
- letra de zealotry - skeleris
- letra de tu amor soñado - vicente fernández
- letra de madre tierra - alonso del río
- letra de dissipate - aeon of horus
- letra de seice ruairidh (roddy's drum) - capercaillie
- letra de gasoline - thehell
- letra de gold dust twin - wrinkle neck mules
- letra de cold - llunr