Текст песни
I'm tryna reach the heights that I ain't never Reached. Get the rose gold Presi, Donald Trump a Piece. You 2020 ass gangsters ain't nothing to me. Name myself big boss Pace 'cause it was under Me. If Gary don't know you, then you probably Ain't from these streets. I don't Crenshaw walk, and All bite, no bark. Man, you niggas just talking. I ain't tryna hear it. Say something, nigga, if you really 'bout your Business. I'll to war with my own if they Cross my brothers. Tell 'em blood don't mean shit And bullets burn like Usher. 10K on the month for my lean habit. Money change the world around you, I done seen Damage. Done dropped more dimes than Magic, never Snitched, not once. That ghetto stash by the gears Used to hold my gun. Could still fuck my Old hoes, but mmm, nah-uh. They tryna find me in the new, but they Ain't nothing like him. It's my birthday, still po'd Up off the purp shit. She tryna come back To the crib, but we at hers shit. Everything I done received, I kinda feel like I Deserve it. Told myself I should save, but I Blow it, I ain't learn I still fuck with D Magazine, never been jealous. AFN on our skin, I'ma rock with my fellas. Young Pace fell off, yeah, let you tell it. Same nigga in my DM asking if he could Sell it. For the feature, Forgiato kicks, Nice chrome Desert Eagle. AMG coupe, tell the label I don't need you. Swear to God them was your niggas, but you Never thought to feed 'em. Pussy. It's my birthday, still po'd up off the Purp shit. She tryna come back to the crib, But we at hers shit. Everything I done received, I kinda feel like I deserve it. Told myself I should save, but I blow it, I ain't learn shit. It's birthday, still po'd up Off the purp shit. She tryna come back to The crib, but we at hers shit. Everything I done received, I kinda feel like I Deserve it. Told myself I should save, but I Blow it, I ain't learn shit. Don't want nobody feeling like I need 'em. Hop out with a thing, I'm 'bout to sneak Up. Living where it's sheisty and deceiving. If money rules the world, who do really believe In? He pleaded on God and still lied, I Can't trust. I ride with.45s, I want smoke, No angel dust. Got choppas inside this new ride And I'ma bust. I'm ready to ride for everything We tied on us. I'm sipping codeine, I wonder When I'ma be done. She down on her knees, She tryna convince me she the one. I'm touching her spleen, she get me off and Then we done. I run up my bands, this Ain't no backing, this a front. I been missing out on fun, I been grinding All day. He wasn't left when we went right, I told him that's the wrong way. Know it's Hard to talk to niggas, I be tryna explain. He be thinking that I'm preaching, I just keep It 1K. I was down to my last, I Couldn't pick off your plate. I was starving, I Was Marvin, you ain't care if I ate. Pouring Wocky in a poppy, flip it over then Shake. We at the W in Hollywood, she calls It a date. It's my birthday, still po'd up Off the purp shit. She tryna come back to The crib, but we at hers shit. Everything I done received, I kinda feel like I Deserve it. Told myself I should save, but I Blow it, I ain't learn shit. It's birthday, still po'd up off the purp shit. She tryna come back to the crib, we at Hers shit. Everything I done received, I kinda feel Like I deserve it. Told myself I should save, But I blow it, I ain't learn shit. King for nine.
AFN Peso — Birthday Song
«Birthday Song» — AFN Peso. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:46. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
