BIG30 - Allegations (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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BIG30 - Allegations (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Mane' this shit here crazy, stupid
bitches say we killed my nigga
Say they caught him slipping, In south
Memphis i was somewhere sick
Know how we get down & how we kick
it, Fat you know the business
Hand some up & down & up some guns
this shit got kinda wicked
Now i'm out in traffic by myself,
i don't know who to trust
This Glock got my back, draco with
me clutching on every truck
Imma keep on smashin, keep yo
name alive & post you up
Bitches wanna fuck cuz im above,
my feelings in my nuts
Swervin' through the city in this
Scat, i got bout 50 on me
Opps tryna sick bitches on me,
Carbon it got bout 60 on it
Ever since i lost Tadoe, been Crippin
with the Kitchen Homie
Cold heart Crippin, Like im Gunna,
bitch im drippin on em
Trappin out a Vacant with no
neighbor, tryna get it in
357 came with 8 shots,
im tryna let off 10
The plug say he gon stop sending the
bomb, we keep stretchin his friend
Well little do he know, His ahh next
when soon as we meet again
Jakes done hit my phone, like they
just booked me for bout 20 racks
Chop that shit in half & send
off a 10 he send me 20 back
The streets say we got ether,
keep on droppin'
This shit here like crack & we
the ones who started slimin' out
with choppas in the scat
I know what it feel like, take this,
make sure this pill right
3 to the chest, 1 to the neck, i
bet that boy don't heal right
I keep popping all these pills
cuz i like what it feel like
& don't that im slippin', try yo
luck you gon get killed twice
Uh-Ohhh, here come Mr. Shiesty
im who they can't wait to see
Active im them streets, when shit
go down they quick to say its me
Waitin' on my response, but all
i got to say it keep it G
Ain't so sense in speakin' on the
dead but may he rest in peace
Can't change what they feel like,
grab the drac, i dont feel right
Customizing Glocks like Call of
Duty, What yo kills like?
Niggas havin' secret smoke they don't
want to bring to the life
Ain't putting them people in the biz,
but we chopped her the same night
Can't compare us to them singing
niggas, we the drill type
Been put down that basketball to
go see what the field like
If i ever took from you before,
i coulda did it twice
Creepin through the night, im not
a thief, but ill steal your life
You here that sound? That
mean that came from us
Fuck this rappin shit, im quick
as fuck to go get suited up
Its only 2 niggas that played with
us, but then they knew whats up
Every time we found out where
they be, we came through
shootin' it up, On god
& all you other niggas hoes,
strapped with the shell
catchers, 38 & snub nose
I'm High speedin from helicopters,
Police tried to block the road
If i pull over today, you might
not see me till im old
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