Yrd - Owen Hunte, Primary Element & Jack Baker: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Owen Hunte, Primary Element & Jack Baker

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Hip-Hop

Yrd adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak The Real Fifth tarafından 1 Aralık 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıArea Codes: DC - EP

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümArea Codes: DC - EP

Çıkış Tarihi1 Aralık 2019

FirmaThe Real Fifth

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM90

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Owen Hunte

Performer

Primary Element

Primary Element

Performer

Jack Baker

Performer

Malik Bashiruddin Carter

Malik Bashiruddin Carter

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Owen Hunte

Songwriter

Jack Baker

Songwriter

Malik Bashiruddin Carter

Malik Bashiruddin Carter

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

I took that money to the stash spot

I paid my dues and then I cashed out

And I’m a shooter ’til I crap out

That’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Uh, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Yeah, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

After-party at the crib, I told her pop out

I sent the addy, popped a addy, ’bout to rock out

I went to college for a year and had to drop out

I couldn’t fade that nine to five so I trap now

Feeling like Travis got them birds in the trap house

Pass me the rock and I’m’a ball like Jerry Stackhouse

They want that pressure, so I had to bring the pack out

I feed the streets from Chillum to Over East, uh

Oops, I meant Eastover

I’m rapping like a beast until the beats over

They mad tight, not relaxing like a beat sofa

I’m waking up and hitting gas, I can’t be sober

Need a sheet roller

I’m smoking sheeba somewhere high as canopy

Po’ the 5th inside my coke, it’s Hennessy

You finna see me go up

The DMV’s secret weapon finna blow up

I’m in the gym until they pay me just to show up

I took that money to the stash spot

I paid my dues and then I cashed out

And I’m a shooter ’til I crap out

That’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Uh, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Yeah, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

My flow sick, I don’t need a feature

I’m in the pocket like a pitta pizza

I’m getting dough like I’m Anita

Be the baker and the buyer, ’til I’m rich like Pryor

They got me lit like fire

Whole squad of outcasts, no survivor

They calling me a rare breed, like ligers

I’m Han Solo on a island like Rikers

Ain’t nobody messin’ with my clique, we like bikers

And you know I’m walking with a stick, we like hikers

Driving V12 down the strip without a license

Hope I don’t crash, think I’m moving too fast, but

I took that money to the stash spot

I paid my dues and then I cashed out

And I’m a shooter ’til I crap out

That’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Uh, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Yeah, that’s just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

Written by: Jack Baker, Malik Bashiruddin Carter, Owen Hunte

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