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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Big Hash
The Big Hash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KAYZ "808x" GUMBO
KAYZ "808x" GUMBO
Composer
Ronald Mataboge
Ronald Mataboge
Songwriter
Lesego Mynandu
Lesego Mynandu
Songwriter
REABETSWE KUNGWANE
REABETSWE KUNGWANE
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye) Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready (Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah) All my niggah's on patrol you know The motto, you can never trust a hoe They ain't never take it slow, They go from fresh meat to someone else's sloppy jo Please don't ever call me bro, Put some respect on my momma's womb niggah no Don't you know I'm bout to blow, I don't need complications with my blood's or the pro's You a con, I'm a teenage icon (can't go to war with the kid's Niggah) Records I love what you rap when I say Wrap it up (I call shots and you bleed Niggah) But we started off on the wrong Foot, in the right door now we run 'gain They used to call us names now they Can't say 'em out loud cause it's all vain Was a broke nigga with a broken fam, You know how it goes things change niggah Niggahs marble when the ride I'm in is Flames I'm the new Nicholas Cage niggah Lord knows I ain't tolerate it, every Person in my face is 17 Had to make it happen quick so the Boy stopped school started chasin' dreams Yep yep always talk facts SoundCloud on me plac shit the stats check Made on a blind date, Put the pussy on a plate see no hate from the flex (uhh) Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye) Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready (Yeah) bottles everywhere(woah) It was orded Me and my bro's came straight off from the floor They like the sound so we had to bust the doors Came through with this less and they just couldn't ignore Came through hit the sets and what am I [?] (More) Aye holding it down for the young niggas We the hottest out who the fuck you Talking about if it ain't fucking us Niggah Aye hush Niggah, we might turn you into dust niggah We been getting big bread why y'all Still fighting over crumbs Niggah, goddamn Dropped outta school to get rich (yeah), I just had to take the risk (yeah), Had to do it for my kid (yeah), can't give a fuck bout a bitch (nah) Put it in, ain't gon' stop till I get me a ville (yeah) For what [?] and we out trappin' in the hills Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye) Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready (Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah) Be quiet and they do not speak niggah, Baby Boy, Big Hash And Fuego Be honest how cold are your feet Niggah, One hand on the Bible one hand on The gun when I hop on the beat niggah If they put out 50 we move as a unit, come show us you're gee niggah (Are you ready, yeah, are you?) (Yeah, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Yeah) Rubber band gang fuck a bank Up again I got no one to thank Doin' me and that's something you ain't They wildin' like why ain't he takin' a break You ain't got much on your plate We eatin' you already ate You cannot have it your way Look you dead in the face, look alive when I tell you that You cannot have it your way, you did not go through the pain We wasn't brought up the same She ask do I got what it takes and I Tell that lil bitch that I'm already taken I took that video down but it's up again, I guess she already saved it I don't give a fuck if she hate it She cannot have it her way, first to death digging up my own grave You boys on a custom to fame Look you dead in the face, Look alive when I tell you that, you cannot have it your way (Baby boy, Big Hash And Fuego how cold are your f...) Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye) Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready (Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah) (Can't die young but I live fast Stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye) Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready
Writer(s): Danny Leal, Ruben Alvarez, Cory Reece Brunnemann, Christopher James Mora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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