Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone Honest, artista - Lil Pete. Data di rilascio: 05.09.2019
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Honest |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ayy |
| Never run from beef my niggas was caught in |
| No time for college, yeah |
| You ain’t my friend, you my brother, my nigga, we tied in |
| Never run from beef my niggas was caught in |
| I was caught up in the streets, no time for college |
| Know these hoes ain’t shit if we just being honest |
| Everything don’t last like a broken promise |
| You ain’t never been to jail, you don’t know what time is |
| Had my back against the wall, you know I was boxed in |
| I’m the voice of the streets, ain’t promoting violence |
| Understand where I come, you gotta understand my life |
| I got demons on the left of me and angels on the right |
| Illegal search, I beat the case, you gotta stand up on your rights |
| You bitch niggas acting hard, you remind me of some dykes |
| 'Cause the streets don’t love you, hoes ain’t for you |
| Never have no big homies, they’ll lil' boy you |
| Moment that you make it, they be acting like they made you |
| Thank the judge for your time, that’s the only thing that saved you |
| I’m just tryna bring the hope in the city where I come from |
| Even in the night, young niggas on the come-up |
| Play the block overtime with the sticks 'til the sun up |
| It’s getting hot, bodies dropping in the middle of the summer |
| You ain’t my friend, you my brother, my nigga, we tied in |
| Never run from beef my niggas was caught in |
| I was caught up in the streets, no time for college |
| Know these hoes ain’t shit if we just being honest |
| Everything don’t last like a broken promise |
| You ain’t never been to jail, you don’t know what time is |
| Had my back against the wall, you know I was boxed in |
| I’m the voice of the streets, ain’t promoting violence |
| You know I’m lying, we applying pressure, nigga, on the opps |
| Masked down walk ups, aiming at a nigga’s top |
| Seen a nigga sit for 5 years and came home great |
| Stitched lip, keep it solid, they ain’t even have a case |
| Indictments, fed R.I.C.O.'s getting scary |
| Young nigga in the mirror, I was screaming Bloody Mary |
| Shit embedded in my mind, gangster shit like I’m Larry |
| Divorced a nigga for his M’s, that’s why these hoes, I never marry |
| Gotta practice what you preach, keep that metal in my reach |
| When you take a soul, nigga, it be hard for you to sleep |
| Got this drop right now, we gon' sit on it for weeks |
| Bouncing out of work vans like we 'bout to clean the streets |
| Same niggas you was winning with, they’ll never send shit |
| Only got your kids and your mama in the visit |
| No support when the trial came, time for the censor |
| Life fucked up, made decisions that I’m living with |
| You ain’t my friend, you my brother, my nigga, we tied in |
| Never run from beef my niggas was caught in |
| I was caught up in the streets, no time for college |
| Know these hoes ain’t shit if we just being honest |
| Everything don’t last like a broken promise |
| You ain’t never been to jail, you don’t know what time is |
| Had my back against the wall, you know I was boxed in |
| I’m the voice of the streets, ain’t promoting violence |
| I’m just tryna bring the hope in the city where I come from |
| Even in the night, young niggas on the come-up |
| Play the block overtime with the sticks 'til the sun up |
| It’s getting hot, bodies dropping in the middle of the summer |