音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
J4 Krazy
J4 Krazy
表演者
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
表演者
作曲和作词
Joshua Powell
Joshua Powell
词曲作者

歌词

And you just can't call a spade, a spade
Fuck a lil' bag, I'ma do it for free
I'ma jail if you killin' for me
I’m fiendin' for blood pour my brother at peace
If God put him back, we gon' fuck up the streets
I hand you my heart and you breakin' in peace
I'm thinkin' of you while I'm deep in the sleep
Make it look good, no, I'm still in the streets
Deep in the beef, don't know where I'ma be
And I gotta kill for I throw up the B
Catch that boy, we gon' do it for Lee
I give you my love, who gon' do it for me?
The girl that I need on the hide, I'ma seek
Her head feel my chest and I barely can breathe
Like, how would just feel if I leave
Sit in the car with a trigger to squeeze
The form I'm in jail be the stuff I don't need
Fuck that shit broke, 'cause I know he sleep
We cap on his ass 'round 3
If free KSpazz, we gon' set it on B
Locked up in the cell and I started to read
Man, I know how really should be
But you know that shit getting to me
Told lies so ****, they green
Come back, when I pick up the green
And I can't forget, that my heart got a leak
But maybe this shit what you wanted to see
It's nothing but love, come to me you to see it
My heart getting colder, it's lookin to freeze
But for being the one that they lookin' to be
I sit down, don't you look up to me
Don't get better, but still I'ma G
And gon' tell this shit really my peace
And gone tell him, "Can't put down the heat"
Living my life isn't easy, it's hard
My fans and me able to tell it apart
They laughed at a ****, but now I'm a star
I'm wondering, why there still love in my heart?
I'm playing this song, while I'm stay in yo' yard
Scoring my heart, ain't mean I'm easy to guard
Scoring my heart, ain't mean I'm easy to guard
Gang, gang, ayy
Yeah, ayy, 4Brazy, what's blazing, ****?
I know the fuck lil' hoe, ayy, lil' hoe, ayy
Lil' hoe I'll walk too the moon, 'fore I'll ever ever need you
Bitch pass my cup, and it better be two
Bitch roll my blunt, and it better be Mookie (Mookie)
Yeah, I don't dance, but I two-step (Whop)
Bitch saw the Whop, and now you left (Whop)
House full of thots, than the cool jets
And they gone fuck the gang, 'cause we don't tell (Ayy, ayy)
Can't give it the drop fuck a bitch at a hotel (Bitch)
This shit for the block and the bros who can't be here (Gang)
Pull up to my hood, **** you gonna see me there (Gang)
Pull up to the 6 and it look like the beach there (Brrah)
'Cause they gettin' wet like some seashells (Brrah)
They stay gettin' stressed, might need help
Don’t trust no bitch, got my heat there
We fucked yo' hoe, and gave her back, we felt
And I ran on top with it
Big Ku the whole Jax, know the gang drop **** (Ayy)
If yo' bitch on the app, then we hit it (Ayy)
Every drill I'm on ****, we kill it (Rrah)
Every song I'm on ****, I kill it
Had to throw my favorite chop, I miss it
Hit a drill in a drop-top, no ceilings
Bitch been broke my heart, I ain’t got no feelings (Fuck)
Whop, Whop
Whop, Whop, Whop
Whop, Whop, Whop, Whop
I'm in that building, 4Brazy
**** know we gettin' blazing
I'm in that building, 4Brazy
**** know we gettin' bang (Rrah)
I watch the moon
Let it run my mood
Can't stop thinking of you
I watch the moon
Let it run my mood
Can't stop thinking of—
Written by: Joshua Powell
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