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Pros
219
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pros è stato pubblicato il 12 ottobre 2012 da MBC The Label come parte dell'album Multiple Hustles
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Data di uscita12 ottobre 2012
EtichettaMBC The Label
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM87

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
L.O.M.
L.O.M.
Performer
LOM Rudy
LOM Rudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
L.O.M.
L.O.M.
Songwriter
LOM Rudy
LOM Rudy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P-Gutta Tha Hustla
P-Gutta Tha Hustla
Producer

Testi

Hell of a made this beat, baby
All I know is, bros, I ain't tryna change
I'm in love with the game
All I know is, bros, all these goons I'm with
They all feel the same, all I know is, bros
I was born to fame, I'ma do my thang
All I know is, bros, damn, this how it go
Just love and fuck insane, all I know is, bros
Bros, ****, narcotics and phones, ****
Been on, ****, flood spinks and gold diggers
'Cause my road thicker, OT, I roll quicker (K-Y)
But when I'm in the hood, I'm a non-blow flipper (lopsided)
Bitch, you know it's pros over pussies
Lil' cuz at the Alpine, he want a whole cookin'
I'm 'bout to pull up and pop it
And not Oreos, Forgi's with them foreigns on
That **** want some lot, I told him, "Hit 40, phone" (my ****)
We them L-O-M ****, bitches know we on (know who we here)
Swear stackin' C's until they send my brodie home (ayy)
My killers love shootin', swear they got Kobe stole (go, go, go)
And they'll do it for the love I still throw (all I know is, bros)
I ain't tryna change, I'm in love with the game
All I know is, bros, all these goons I'm with
They all feel the same, all I know is, bros
I was born to bang, I'ma do my thang
All I know is, bros, **** out here broke
That's a motherfuckin' shame (you know what time it is, L-O-M)
All I know is, bros
Half the **** rappin' 'bout work, ain't never sold a twenty stone
Or never even seen twenty, how the fuck your money long? (Ain't got no money)
We them young **** with them stupid-ass stashes (y'all)
You actin' all flashy, I can tell you never had shit
I keep a bad bitch in the WIC with me (know what?)
My money long, so when I choose 'em, I'm real picky (I'm real picky)
Them L-O-M **** show up and they be real shitty (you know how we get down)
Ashanti's on Vex, Forgiato's on 550 (what up, mo?)
I just made a couple flicks, they got me set for a minute (I'm still my baby)
Blew some bread last year, I had to chill on plenty (I had to chill off)
They was on some bullshit, I had to chill on ****
Sometimes that's how it gotta be to make your bands get bigger, bitch
All I know is, bros, I ain't tryna change
I'm in love with the game, all I know is, bros
All these goons I'm with, they all feel the same, all I know is, bros
I was born to bang, I'ma do my thang
All I know is, bros, **** out here broke
That's a motherfuckin' shame, all I know is, bros
Nothin' come to sleepers but dreams, I stay up (never sleep)
Y'all make it hard when it's too easy, like layups, straight up
Just be patient and focus, you'll find a way up (be patient)
Bitch, y'all turn me into boys, they all break up (tell 'em)
Businessman in the street, not in the stocks, **** (nope)
I love green, I call plays just like Doc Rivers
If you talk about money, you know I'm all ears (listen)
The topic anything else, I'm switchin' all gears (woo)
No part-time shifts, we hustle all year
Grind daily, we hungry, we all dogs here
If they talkin' business, tell 'em they can pause here
Was paying thirty-two 'til they went up to party
All I know is bros, I ain't tryna change
I'm in love with the game, all I know is bros
All these goons I'm with, they all feel the same, all I know is, bros
I was born to bang, I'ma do my thang
All I know is, bros, **** out here broke
That's a motherfuckin' shame, all I know is bros
I ain't finna change shit, I'm on that Kane shit
Slang shit, but we bang shit, move them thangs quick (shit up)
L-O-M gang, all my **** on the same shit
Take trips into extra pros by the frame split
Then we change tent, freeze 'em up, all we know is Buffalo (what's up?)
Ours out in Louisville, Graham's down in Buffalo
Kibbles and bits, puppy child and Alpo (raw)
You need somethin' to smoke, then call Rambo (lil' bitch)
Takin' felony risks, all I know is make hell of a flit (yeah)
Go and jump on some hell of a shit (yeah)
I'm that east side **** plugged into town
All we know is white and brown, east side top is layin' **** down
All I know is, bros, I ain't tryna change
I'm in love with the game, all I know is, bros
All these girls I'm with, they all feel the same, all I know is, bros
I was born to bang, I'ma do my thang
All I know is, bros, **** out here broke
That's a motherfuckin' shame, all I know is, bros
All I know is, bros
All I know is, bros
All I know is, bros
All I know is, bros
(All I know is, bros, all I know is, bros)
Written by: L.O.M., LOM Rudy
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