BandRunna' Gwaupのトップソング
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antonio Cotton
Songwriter
James Sykes
Songwriter
歌詞
MOB!
I...
M...
O...
B...
Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets
Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G'z
MOB!
GWAUP!
Aye
Ayeeee
Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets
Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G's
I ran it up 40 bandz in my jeans
I was ballin too hard, they want me out the league
I got em mad, why they hatin on me
Came a long way from a half to a P
**** be hating, that shi really crazy
And the hate be so real make em tlk to police
When they took me in, I ain't have nun to say
Still that young **** that didn't have a thing
Came out the mud and put ice on my chains
I done switched out the chargers and blowed out the brain
BandRunna' Gwaup he back at it again
If I did once I can do it again
Still in the hood in the trap every day
Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way
Back where I started but still I'm the hardest tho
I jus had to come back with a harder flow
Still in the field makin plays like an audible
Swear I can't help it, I go where the dollars go
They don't like me jus check out their article
Tryna get ova this shi like an obstacle
Ima leader, I don't hang with followers
Wanna be BRG get ya dollars up
You can't stand next to me, you ain hot enough
I don't trust nothin I been through a lot of stuff
I remember when I wasn't popular
Now they all watchin me with binoculars
VVS BRG look like sparklers
I can't lie man this cost me a lotta bucks
Brand new R/T hit the gas that's a lot of horse
And the pipes on it make a whole lotta noise
I kno they didn't like the fact I was turning up
Five hundred hunnids from puttin a hunnid up
They say I did it I feel ain done enough
Number one even when I'm the runner up
Still in the trenches I'm back for the double up
They call me Gwaup cause they kno ima get me some
Fresh out on bond, I went back to the streets
Got a pack and a scale tryna get me some G's
I ran it up 40 bandz in my jeans
I was ballin too hard, they want me out the league
I got em mad, why they hatin on me
Came a long way from a half to a P
**** be hating, that shi really crazy
And the hate be so real make em tlk to police
When they took me in, I ain't have nun to say
Still that young **** that didn't have a thing
Came out the mud and put ice on my chains
I done switched out the chargers and blowed out the brain
BandRunna' Gwaup he back at it again
If I did once I can do it again
Still in the hood in the trap every day
Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way
Aye, aye
Know it ain safe but it's pavin the way (I)
Aye, aye
Know it ain safe but it's pavin the way (M)
Aye, aye
Still in the hood, in the trap with the K (O)
Still in the hood, in the trap everyday
Yea I kno it ain safe but it's pavin the way! (B)
MOB!
GWAUP!
Written by: Antonio Cotton, James Sykes