Текст песни
Yeah, uh-huh. Yeah, look, uh, look. Throwing up the third, third letter. On the block serenading love letters. I seen niggas go RIP singing in the courtroom Going R&B. Guess the neighbors think I'm selling dope. Now the agents kicking in my door. They say that bitches ain't shit, but what about The niggas? No talk about sliding if you a Witness. Talking shit at valet, I'm the rich homie. Over twenty-five yen, I'm the big homie. Act a fool, show my ass, then I shit On 'em. Pull up at Maxfield's, put that shit On me. Eastside niggas be the craziest. Diamonds dancing at night, I was made for this. We play for keeps, you wanna play with the Clique? Raise up the pinky and I say it Like this. Martin Luther King had a dream. Malcolm X did it by any means. Barack sold hope. Whitey Enterprise so dope. Spend it, that's what it's made for. Niggas out here killing, what you playing for? We get it every day, bro. If it ain't the Benz, it's the Range Rover. Time ticking and my watch don't go backwards. In the city, it's teardrops and closed caskets. Roll it up, light it up, and throw the Ashes. We straight to the field, it ain't no Practice. Risk it all for a name, then go Away. Getting all this money just to throw away. The homie hit the dope and then he poo'd It. Grabbed his pistol and went outside shooting. I jumped on a plane, then went to Bal Harbour. Retail therapy, I'm clean and feeling Godly. Look at all this ink on my body. It's clear to see all I think about is Broadway. All this dead weight made me learn the Hard way. When the ship sank, my work got Washed away. Yeah, one time for revenge. You know what they say, the cream rise in The end. Niggas in LA get surprised by they Kin. Every single time, the envy get you killed. I'm dreaming by any means. I use digital scales, Whitey use triple beams. I'm powered by hope 'cause money ain't shit. Money just show you exactly who you is. Money just show you exactly who you with. Better watch who you fucking with. Martin Luther King had a dream. Malcolm X did it by any means. Barack sold hope. Whitey Enterprise so dope. Spend it, that's what it's made for. Niggas out here killing, what you playing for? We get it every day, bro. If it ain't the Benz, it's the Range Rover. Martin Luther King had a dream. Malcolm X did it by any means. Barack sold hope. Whitey Enterprise so dope. Spend it, that's what it's made for. Niggas out here killing, what you playing for? We get it every day, bro. If it ain't the Benz, it's the Range Rover. G Slimes Revenge.
G Perico — Any Means
«Any Means» — G Perico. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:52. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
