크레딧
실연 아티스트
CashTalk
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Never Eat Alone Ent
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가사
White walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off
Brother still behind the wall
Still making house calls
Pray I make it out dawg ya ya
Grandma need a headstone
Tryna dodge the fed phone
Made it it ain’t take me long
I’m just tryna make it home ya
Feel my pain in every song
And I spit it off the dome
Had to keep my distance cause if I kill em they gone say I’m wrong
135 Davage St where I was raised at
And I still got a million you can’t post up where I hang at
**** think it’s sweet cause I changed but this ain’t that
I ain’t never been a pussy but I’ll always be the same cat
My lil partner he got shot
But he didn’t die
He got that fire
And when we find out where they at boy we gone slide
And my uncle told me never use no dope but then he tried it
We ain’t used to have no pool we used to use the fire hydrant
Public housing it get violent
We all broke and we conniving
No mask and no disguises
Hit the gas my **** riding
Sent shots nobody died
Explain that
I hate to be from your hood **** I wouldn’t claim that
White walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off
Brother still behind the wall
Still making house calls
Pray I make it out dawg ya ya
Grandma need a headstone
Tryna dodge the fed phone
Made it it ain’t take me long
I’m just tryna make it home ya
Feel my pain in every song
And I spit it off the dome
Had to keep my distance cause if I kill em they gone say I’m wrong
He said it was up on me
What
Give him 223 shots in the linen
If the pussy boy ever play with me
Turn a **** block to a fuckin crime scene
Yeah
Ain’t no cap in that no cap in that
Yeah I get em whacked
His homies whacked
And his mama whacked
No it ain’t no sympathy when we drop these fucking racks
Roll up the head
Yeah I bet she dead
On 12 we fled
Yeah **** be snitching
These **** feds
Yeah I keep it so so real nothing less
Yeah cudler road getting the money
We getting the bread
Yeah that’s where I’m from
**** ain’t dumb
**** carry drums
White walls candle lit the lights off shine with the lights off
Brother still behind the wall
Still making house calls
Pray I make it out dawg ya ya
Grandma need a headstone
Tryna dodge the fed phone
Made it it ain’t take me long
I’m just tryna make it home ya
Feel my pain in every song
And I spit it off the dome
Had to keep my distance cause if I kill em they gone say I’m wrong
Written by: Never Eat Alone Ent
