म्यूज़िक वीडियो

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
CNG
CNG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abraham Contreras
Abraham Contreras
Composer

गाने

I'm from the block, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragrance
Bitch, I been the man, ain't no need for explaining
Came from the gutter, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragrance
Bitch, I been the man, ain't no need for explaining
Bow my head and pray cuz Lord knows I been sinning
Everywhere I go, man, I know they see me winning
Everybody showing love but I know it's fake
Claiming you my brotha till I found out you a snake
Middle finger raised to anyone that did me dirty
Hella deep inside this club looking hella worthy
All my side bitches say I know you see me calling
I don't want no loving baby, I'm too busy balling
I remember days I was broke I had nothing
Had to go and hustle till my money started doubling
Everybody wanna be my friend when I'm up
But ain't nobody wanna hold me down when I'm stuck
Fear is stronger than love
All the love I gave didn't mean nothing when it came to fearing
So it's all good but I'm a soldier, I always survive, I'll constantly come back
I'm from the block, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragrance
Bitch, I've been the man, ain't no need for explaining
Came from the gutter, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragrance
Bitch, I been the man, ain't no need for explaining
All my boys suited up like it's war time
Young rich hooligans getting money full-time
I'm like Black Forces, bitch, I'm dangerous
Still in the hood, man, fuck being famous
You ain't never seen my struggle stop acting like you know me
Just because I shook your hand, don't mean that you my homie
All this gold on me got me feeling like a Laker
I'm from the block, baby, I'm a risk taker
I got my ex hoes hurt like I'm Johnny Cash
I'm tryna buy my mom a house and some Louis bags
I'm tryna pull up on her birthday and surprise her
When I tell her, ''Open up yo' eyes, momma look at all this cash''
Yo' son made it
We all made it
Yo' son made it
We all made it
I'm from the block, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragance
Bitch, I been the man, ain't no need for explaining
Came from the gutter, baby, I'm a risk taker
All this gold on me, got me feeling like a Laker
Pussy n Patron, money mixed in my fragrance
Bitch, I been the man, ain't no need for explaining
Written by: Abraham Contreras
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