letra de ryan williams - young rocket
(chorus):
glock 17 in my pocket
i feel like ryan williams
pull up on a n-gga
he ballin up
i call him armadilla
real street n-gga
can’t play the victim
i came from penny pinchin
knockin at the door
think its them folks
they said we getting evicted
mama cryin tears
my pops he dead
and we stuck in the system
no one know the sh-t
that we been through
we hikin cross the city
member all them times
we missed the bus
we gotta go the distance
my mama epileptic
she can’t drive
and im just a jitt
(verse):
all the sh-t
that i seen in my city
man i hatе this sh-t
one day i’m gone get rich
and changе my life
i won’t regret this sh-t
36 bricks
yellow brick rd
i walk this sh-t my self
i’m looking at my problems
in the mirror
can’t n0body help
when i was at my lowest(lois)
they did me dirty
like im quagmire
a diamond in the rough
they see me shinin
and go pedophile
before i ever lay my hands on her
i’ll k!ll a crocodile
before i ever lay my hands on her
she like a barbie doll
all my actions got reactions
im allergic
to them burglar bars
i’m the n-gga always go too far
no you can’t take it back
im the n-gga
disrespect my loves ones
we gone fade to black
im the n-gga
posted up on 12th
i got my avirex
(chorus):
glock 17 in my pocket
i feel like ryan williams
pull up on a n-gga
he ballin up
i call him armadilla
real street n-gga
can’t play the victim
i came from penny pinchin
knockin at the door
think its them folks
they said we getting evicted
mama cryin tears
my pops he dead
and we stuck in the system
no one know the sh-t
that we been through
we hikin cross the city
member all them times
we missed the bus
we gotta go the distance
my mama epileptic
she can’t drive
and im just a jitt
(chorus):
glock 17 in my pocket
i feel like ryan williams
pull up on a n-gga
he ballin up
i call him armadilla
real street n-gga
can’t play the victim
i came from penny pinchin
knockin at the door
think its them folks
they said we getting evicted
mama cryin tears
my pops he dead
and we stuck in the system
no one know the sh-t
that we been through
we hikin cross the city
member all them times
we missed the bus
we gotta go the distance
my mama epileptic
she can’t drive
and im just a jitt
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