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I was in the back of the class where the thugs at I was round 8 first time I heard a gun sound School of hard knocks thought me never trust a nigga Money really talk to get that paper be that nigga Blowing on this rifa with some niggaz who got triggers Rolling with some Killers If u steppin then we stepping Seen a lot of ops so I watch out who am telling Watch out how I go cause they don't wanna see me winning Hommies turn villain Bitch ass niggaz skimming Leave a pussy wet Hit it with a sticky Drugs go round That's why they be tripping Money on my mind gotta keep my wrist glissing But I watch out how I go Watch out for the ops People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground Crossed so many times had to check my dogs and broskis They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me But I watch out how I go Watch out for the ops People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me Ποτέ δεν μαστουρώνω από τα δικά μου drugia Σαν ραπερς που έχουν stress Και καταπίνουν χαπια Τους τρέμουν τα χερια ιδρώνουν σαν πρεζάκια Εγώ καυλωνω ποιο πολυ όταν μετράω φράγκα Οποίος θέλει σέντρα ένας με έναν ίσοι Μόλις πάρκαρα το Lambo έξω από το Matsuhisa Άμα το χοντρύνουν θα τους απαγάγω Ο αδερφός μου ισοβιτης Fabio ku je bisha 36 για το κιλό κοκαΐνη Κοιτά πως μιλάς και κοιτά τι θα γίνει Nerogreco ΑΚ general Πιο πολλούς στρατιώτες και από τον υπουργό άμυνης Οι μπάτσοι με μισούν θέλουν να με πιάσουν Οι μάγκες στην γωνία θέλουν να μου μοιάσουν Αυτό είναι για τα αλάνια μέσα στην Αυλώνα Που δεν είχαν ευκαιρία να πάνε να σπουδάσουν Σαν σκλάβοι που το έσκασαν δεν έχουμε master Και όμως μας ανήκουν όλα μας τα masters Όλο καινουριο 9 11 carera 300 στο ταμπλό μου δεν πηγαίνει faster Watch out for the ops People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me Swear I hit that bitch from the back and then I curve I say heated up like gramma stu up on the stove I be on the go thinking God don't let me burn Know a lot of shit but on god I never told They say life a bitch I fuck her good and now she love me Born Winner I ain't never fade am something like Kobe Shout out too my bitch I told her we hon get it popping Twenty four seven we be running for this money Lord keep on switching but my pocket got a rocket 2 ninos with me don't want know what I'm he jacket Heard some of these niggas they be doing a lot of snitching I might be the realest mathafaka that be breathing But I watch out how I go Watch out for the ops People's that I new wan see me hanging on the ground Crossed so many times had to check ma dogs and broskis They said that I changed I ain't never like the broke me
Writer(s): Ioannidis Christian, Mamus Godwin, Papastathis Vasileios, Vinakos Petros, Mirza Iosif Saim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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