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Data di rilascio: 31.12.2018
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Tru Story |
Front Street |
The Front |
I’m on it |
Front Street |
I’m on it |
Front Street |
The Front |
I’m on it |
Front Street |
I know the rules of the game (Of the game) |
I don’t need no fame (No fame), I’ma get money (Money) |
Block been hot since 2001 (Been hot) |
Hunds, got two thousand on me (They on me) |
And a bitch gon' fuck for shoes that she want (She want) |
But a bitch can’t get none from me (None from me) |
And the crew gon' pick any day of the month |
To trap 'cause a nigga love money (Trap) |
Vanilla all-white cars and all black guns |
Gon' shoot what’s on me (Blaow) |
And the dash gon' hit two-twenty (Two-twenty) |
And a pound on stand for the mornin' (For the mornin') |
And I still bag up white, smokin' with a gun |
I said I was workin' at Tony (Tony) |
And watch out with twelve, they on me (They on me?) |
And count what I made in the mornin' |
And I’m still gon' pull up, servin' outside |
My whores out here get lonely (Ding) |
Four loads of trap bags on me (It's on me) |
Two kis in my backpack lonely (They lonely?) |
I was workin' that front, couldn’t miss one sale |
And dodge indictments only (Only?) |
Too low for a statement, know nothin' bout steel |
Pull up on capers only (Damn) |
Became familiar with it, we learned with it |
And the rest of my guys, they on it (They on it) |
Gon' pull out sticks (Them sticks), if you shoot, don’t miss |
Got too used to throwin', scorin' (Blaow) |
Got two by the bed and one by the shower (The shower?) |
Ain’t no one gettin' close up on me (Up on me?) |
Got two by the bed and one by the shower (My shower?) |
Ain’t no gettin' close, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
Two clips and a mask, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
Got a bitch with the bells who bonin' (She bonin') |
Run up so much, true story (True story) |
I was workin' that buildin', had to run up them stories |
Two clips and a mask, I’m on it (I'm on it) |
Got a bitch with the bells who bonin' (She bonin') |
Run up so much, true story (True story) |
I was workin' that buildin', had to run up them stories |
I know the rules of the game (Of the game) |
I don’t need no fame (No fame), I’ma get money (Money) |
Block been hot since 2001 (Been hot) |
Hunds, got two thousand on me (They on me) |
And a bitch gon' fuck for shoes that she want (She want) |
But a bitch can’t get none from me (None from me) |
And the crew gon' pick any day of the month |
To trap 'cause a nigga love money (Trap) |
Vanilla all-white cars and all black guns |
Gon' shoot what’s on me (Blaow) |
And the dash gon' hit two-twenty (Two-twenty) |
And a pound on stand for the mornin' (For the mornin') |
And I still bag up white, smokin' with a gun |
I said I was workin' at Tony (Tony) |
And watch out with twelve, they on me (They on me?) |
And count what I made in the mornin' |