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Data di rilascio: 16.01.2024
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Me & Mine (Dripped & Screwed) |
Oowee\n(Grams)\nNigga gon' never be where a nigga at\nI’m pretty sure I done lost more money than these niggas made\nMe and mine just in the cut, we like the razorblade\nSit in the sun, it wasn’t shade\nThe money made\nAll of these demons wanted us in the grave\nI fucked some devils wearin' Prada, I’m tryna change my ways\nSit through the haze\nA hopeless war, I’m on the other side\nIt felt so cold up in the ghetto when my uncle died\nMy auntie cried, the last sibling on her family tree\nThem tears feel different when your mama ain’t there to wipe your cheek\nWe wipe the streets\nNew Glocks with mags underneath\nBoy, why you ain’t lookin' both ways when you come cross these streets?\nI cross these beats\nI’m ghetto Jesus from the words I speak\nBecame the drip god and made sauce splash on every street\nLook at your phone\nI’m refabricated in every home\nA young nigga straight out of Texas who kept his pimpin' strong\nI pimped so long way before this rappin' ever paid\nI still remember them horrendous nights, stompin' down that blade\nReminiscin' on all the hoes I made\nCleanin' bullets, reminiscin' on all the guns I blazed\nWalkin' through these ghetto streets, it feel just like a maze\nThis shit a game, lil' brother, don’t be played\nOowee\nUh, they say this rappin' finally paid off\nI’m on South Beach smokin' blunts, knockin' sand off\nRemember all them days we in the hood, mama got laid off\nSauce Tiger Woods, bitch, I got stripes, but I ain’t playing golf\nSlam 'em like I’m Randolph\nFeathers knock your mans off\nBitch, I’m straight up out the trench and I just did it with no handout\nPlay, it be a man down\nPlay and get a man down\nThey ain’t used to like me, ask them bitches who the man now\nStickin' to the plan, I keep givin' my sister bands now\nLet me know that you a fan 'fore you get your ass fanned down\nWonder how so many real niggas snitchin', take the stand now\nWhen you get them bands now\nNigga, move your fam out |