Paroles
Racks in me like a Pinata Fuck you blue Balenciagas Robin Jeans with the foamposits Hit the club now my black Barbers Bloods with me Woo Woo Woo No set trippin' They kno' I'm crippin' fool Jesus pieces 10k gold I'mma fuckin' fool you better act cool German Shepherds in my backyard Train to kill I was born to deal I was on the hill R.I.P to One of the rest in Peace Clifford Deal My daddy backed out u done fucked up Hit the Magic City pack it out U hatin' on me I don't give a fuck I'mma street nigga U can walk it out I'm in Pittsburgh with a lot of hoes Young nigga with a BankRoll Scrape the pot I was in the hood Mama stayed on GlenWood 17 with a .38 Don't fuck around and make me 38 24 hours I was tryna get it I wasn't waitin' on First 48 Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye, aye, aye, aye Got a family to feed gotta family to feed They depending on me they depending on me If u don't believe in me I'm like fuck ya I'm like fuck ya! Thought u believed in me I thought u had them racks but u got evicted Heard u had it on u penny pinching 'Til I pulled up, get it, get it, get it Racks on me like a mofucka I was just broke like a mofucka Racks on me like wow Fuck niggas like how? How he do that? Jumped off the porch I was on the go Mama couldn't tell me shit I was trappin' in the fo' Could u take the pain away I gotta make a way a way For my family Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye, aye, aye, aye Gotta family to feed gotta family to feed They depending on me they depending on me If u don't believe in me I'm like fuck ya I'm like fuck ya! Fuck ya!
JAMES WATTS
CLIFTON MUZIK