letras.top
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 you know how it go - the godfather

Loading...

[intro]
yeah
you know what the f-ck goin’ on, n-gga
you know we charged the f-ck up
(ooh, skeebo did this one)
yeah
we forever paid, n-gga

[chorus]
them pistols in the party, they ain’t check us at the door
if we catch an opp lacking, guarantee it be a score
thought the dope came clean, but we sold his ass rock
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood (forever paid), n-gga, you know how it go

[verse 1]
sh-t, you know how it go, then, you know how it feel
all my n-ggas really strapped up and ready to k!ll
faceshot with the glock, i got that from murda mills
hit his ass while hе driving and may god grab the wheel, n-gga
we ain’t rappin’ for no deal
i just do this sh-t whеn we ain’t out here steppin’ in the field
hundred thousand all blues, feeling like i’m paid will
put a bullet in his forehead and watch his brain spill, p-ssy
lookin’ for me, need to get it back in blood
i was broke as h-ll, looked up and ran into the plug
know this cream soda clean ’til i filled it up with mud
ask around, you would never catch boom without his gun
[chorus]
them pistols in the party, they ain’t check us at the door (we them n-ggas)
if we catch an opp lacking (baow), guarantee it be a score (baow)
thought the dope came clean, but we sold his ass rock
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on, n-gga)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood (you know we charged the f-ck up, n-gga), n-gga, you know how it go

[verse 2]
if that’s just how it was, n-gga, that’s just how it is
every time i run into an opp, untuck the fn
it’s just me and baby drac’, we took the striker on a spin
we can do this all night, that’s just the life we live
close his door, lock him in, we the ones that popped your mans
lil’ b-tch keep lookin’ at my neck like how the diamonds dance?
and she gon’ do whatever i say like i’m simon says
me and dots was runnin’ hoes back, we was ridin’ on pegs
shoot it ’til it’s empty, they had lil’ bro stuff it with lead
40 hold a fifty and it’s one that got stuck in the head
never stop at lights, [?] they left that one n-gga dead
move right and stay dangerous, gotta be prepared

[chorus]
them pistols in the party, they ain’t check us at the door
if we catch an opp lacking (baow), guarantee it be a score (baow)
thought the dope came clean, but we sent his ass rock
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go (you know what the f-ck goin’ on, n-gga)
yeah, n-gga, you know how it go
come and get it back in blood, n-gga, you know how it go

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...