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Plottin
243
Hip-Hop
Utwór Plottin został wydany 4 marca 2016 przez 300 Entertainment/Black Umbrella jako część albumu Trap Spirituals
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Data wydania4 marca 2016
Wytwórnia300 Entertainment/Black Umbrella
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM89

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raz Simone
Raz Simone
Lead Vocals

Tekst Utworu

Y'all ain't getting away with this money
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
Y'all ain't getting away with this money
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
They shot my bro-bro's baby in the fucking head
You lucky that they took you to the fucking feds
Cause any my **** see you, **** you fucking dead
It's so hot in my hood that I don't even tuck my shit
Now my bro-bro 'fraid to walk 'round with the fucking vest
Cause my **** from my block don't really fuck with him
And we all in the same gang, don't make no fucking sense
My Baltimore blood **** fucking with the fucking crips
Beating cops and busting shit but us **** is fucking pimps
We let these racists do whatever and we hunt ourselves
Most my **** is some killers and a couple pimps
So that PTSD shit it really fuck with them
But y'all ain't getting away with this money
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
Y'all ain't getting away with this money
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
I touched down this morning off the plane
I already got them calls, said the hood just ain't the same
No respect in these streets, **** don't live where they claim
No one owns a single piece of land but us **** still bang
And we carrying them things, and these things ain't bought in vain
These little **** ain't got no aim
The 34 off, they gon' hear some things
Blah blah blah blah, I got the town
On my back, I'm surrounded by straps
One deep when I creep cause I'm 'bout it like that
One deep, let it rain when I'm clouted like that
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
Y'all ain't getting away with this money
Y'all ain't getting away with this dope
Y'all ain't getting away with my family
Y'all ain't getting away with my bros
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