ILL Tone Beats - The Outcome (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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ILL Tone Beats - The Outcome (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
The Butcher comin', nigga (The
Butcher comin', nigga)
Big Griselda
Black Soprano Family
It's that shit (Uh)
You know niggas love that street
shit (I don't see how y'all
be dick-ridin' these niggas)
They love when I talk that hood shit
I be lookin' at these
niggas like, "Him?"
Yeah, we be laughin' at these niggas
Real shit, though
Real dope boy shit
Ayo, ILL Tone, you know I'm fuckin'
with this shit, though, right?
Real street nigga shit
Let me kick it with my niggas who still
be on them corners (Uh-huh)
In tech suits, it's hard to conceal
heat in them joggers
I'm rich, so I can't see a bill
bein' a problem (Nah, I'm up)
Every hood rat dream is to still
be with a baller (Uh-huh)
At the table playin' roulette
with a blonde and a brunette
Shit chunky on my arm, I'm
probably gon' need a 2X
The hood said, "The real niggas
gone, only you left" (Okay)
My homie said, "You blessed,"
my Rollie said, "You next"
I sat and watched and seen y'all niggas
got this shit backwards (Y'all
niggas got this shit backwards)
How the IG bitches more popular
than rappers? (What?)
I'm really like that, you reach
for my diamonds, I'm snappin'
And you can shoot your next
video live from a casket
Benz with the open roof, I'm
low in it, smokin' fruit
I show up with drums to your lab
like I co-produce (Huh?)
Get a good hand? Put on your man,
that's what you 'posed to do
Me and City both get a Ghost
and an ocean view (Ah)
We run this shit
You know the routine (Roll with me)
The Butcher
Niggas can't fuck with the flow
What's the dealy?
I represent for all the have-nots
Yo, I come through with a hundred
on, Balenciaga runners on
This Kith trench coat too much
for who I'm stuntin' on (Uh)
Smokin' in Miami, my shirt
open like a button gone
My jewels make strangers stare like
I said somethin' wrong (Huh?)
I took the throne right in front of
y'all (Right in front of y'all)
Nobody back home surprised,
I've been this cold since
study hall (For real)
Broken bottles and bloody walls,
I'm comin' if money call
Every day, I could run
like a hundred bars
Y'all think y'all fly then buy shit
off the mannequin (Hahaha)
Had me duckin' bounty hunters
like Jennifer Aniston
Every other summer, I used
to get out the can again
You don't gotta win a Super Bowl
to feel like a champion (Nah)
I'm certified by
A different group of niggas who
you ain't familiar with
Street niggas, real niggas, mob niggas
You heard, Jake?
Ayo, ILL Tone
The Butcher, uh
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