Текст песни
Yeah. Uh-uh. Fuck goin' on? Yeah. Uh. Motivate the whole city with the shit that I be kickin'. A young rich nigga came from Nothin' but I did it. Swervin' in a foreign, Park it right there in the trench. Rob who? Say what? Pussy nigga, you'll get drenched. Been a hot nigga but I never been a Lick. Press a button, start the car, put a Button on the stick. What my Florida niggas say? Nigga play, his ass grit. Like a bitch gangbang, the whole gang'll get Flipped. Where I came from, nigga, niggas like me Be a myth. Ain't no smut up on my Name and I keep a fifty spent. Roll in my pocket. Niggas better stop it. Anything I see I grab, Anything I want I cop it. I like nice watches, I love bad bitches. I still love the gutter, but to make it Keep my distance. Keep a tool on me, Nigga break in I'ma fix him. Keep a tool on me, nigga break in I'ma Fix him. Uh. Mad love for the trenches, I just gotta keep my distance. I got one question, nigga, you ever seen a Half a chicken? Just on bullshit, I done blew A fuckin' half a chicken. I'm super lit. I be fuckin' on the baddest Bitches. Self-made nigga on some young boss shit. I got real pull, get a nigga off quick. Bring the foreign through the hood, let everybody See this shit. Come out, all my chains on, Let everybody see this kit. I'm certified in my city, they know how this Shit can get. Just keep me out your fuckin' Mentions, you don't wanna make that list. Real street nigga, made it out the hood and Went legit. If this rap shit don't work out, It's back to bustin' licks. Yeah, bust another lick down. Young nigga run the city like it's his town. New Maybach truck with the tints down. Spent a twenty on a bitch, she got tides Now. You ain't havin' real pape', nigga sit down. For all them times I had it hard, I Bust the wrist down. I know I'm up, that's For sure, but I been down. Money counter, I just love how that shit sound. Motivate the whole city with the shit that I Be kickin'. A young rich nigga came from nothin' But I did it. Swervin' in a foreign, park It right there in the trench. Rob who? Say what? Pussy nigga, you'll get drenched. Been a hot nigga but I never been a Lick. Press a button, start the car, put a Button on the stick. What my Florida niggas say? Nigga play, his ass grit. Like a bitch gangbang, the whole gang'll get Flipped. Yeah, Yeah. Uh-huh. I'll be fly, nigga. Uh. Yeah.
AFN Peso, Wizz havinn — Gritz
«Gritz» — AFN Peso, Wizz havinn. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:32. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
