歌词

The bigger the bank boi they harder they fall Give a pack to a nigga it be gon by tomorrow I ain't done with the pint till I finish the bottle I'm a drown in this shit tired of feeling the sorrow And I'm just stacking this bread Tryna keep my head down low low And I'm sick of selling dope Trying duck feds like they ain't know know Ain't nobody check on me when I was down Ain't nobody step for me ain't hear a sound I ain't get respect until I layed 'em down If you ain't gettin money then don't come around Somebody once told me cut the grass round you Boy you better keep the shit low Cuz in the end niggas who say they'll die for you Be the ones tryna sell ya soul I ain't worried gave my shit away months ago Niggas ain't peep but I'm letting em know If any my people that claim they love me do me dirt Then I'm letting they ass go I'm from the streets had to learn how to fight Been ready for war still strapped like a dyke Hittin shit ever since a lil tyke Rep 35 till the day that I die Imma coldhearted young nigga But I got some warmth for them folks in the struggle I paid too much for these guns just to see a opp and tussle The bigger the bank boi they harder they fall Give a pack to a nigga it be gon by tomorrow I ain't done with the pint till I finish the bottle I'm a drown in this shit tired of feelin the sorrow And I'm just stackin this bread Trying keep my head down low low And I'm sick of selling dope Tryna dodge feds like they ain't know know Ain't nobody check on me when I was down Ain't nobody step for me ain't hear a sound I ain't get respect until I layed em down If you ain't gettin money then don't come around Ain't nobody check on me when I was down Ain't nobody step for me ain't hear a sound I ain't get respect until I layed em down If you ain't gettin money then dont come around
Writer(s): Jonathan Mcclarin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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