Текст песни
Ah, we was the young guns shooting instas. Tell that hoe to wipe me down like she's Doing dishes. In the kitchen, just a stove there. My nig say he got a blicky with a Scope there. We get the drop, and we just Roll there. Your block ain't full of real niggas, Just some clothes there. Rappers in my comments doing fire emojis. Ask them niggas for a favor, they ain't tryna Know me. Keep it real, I feel they kinda owe me. 'Cause this game wasn't shit without me and my Homies. Made your bitch cum, and then I left Her lonely. Fully auto gun, you gotta press it Slowly. They talk the most crack, but they really joking. Your opps are still alive, so what you really Smoking? We got murder cases, and they still open. They want me out the way, them niggas still Hoping. Free that boy Jungle, he a real soldier. They say he ran up in the block and Slumped somebody over. Yak in my cup, ain't no dirty soda. I ain't tryna nut, I told her suck it Slower. Still in the streets, fam, I gotta grow up. One tap, a hollow, 'cause that's still my old One. Money mover, still got hella coca. Mystic serve half a ten for serving hella smokers. Got my nigga Clee for forty-four revolver. Ak don't even speak, yeah, antisocial. Hollywood block, my niggas really local. You just a rapper in the streets, niggas barely Know you. I go and raw because I only Mess with clean pussy. I got some neck, and then I tell them I don't eat pussy. Fucking on some nigga's BM 'cause she's sweet-looking. Hit him up and left him in that chair, Wheels pushing. Uh, dodging cell doors and Headstones. Anywhere I'm at, that's the red zone. Make the hammer beat like the headphones. I like them chocolates, I like redbones. I come around, and she don't wear clothes. I come around them man don't even wear gold. I want that tech that come with air holes. Ran off Ran on up the on plug the Plug and took and them took them squares squares Home. home. Did it Did bare it bare face, Face, we don't we on care K though. I'm Southside for real, but I be everywhere though. I'm from Yellow Brick, I've never seen no scarecrow. Nothing changed, I'm still Spano. One, One.
Tiny Boost — Headstones
«Headstones» — Tiny Boost. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:41. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
