Quavo - Shooters Inside My Crib (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Quavo - Shooters Inside My Crib (en) Lyrics
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I was patient, now my ice
cold, glacier (Yeah)
I was trappin' out the vacant
'til I got some paper (Yeah)
I was lookin' for the smoke and then
I got some straightenin' (Ooh)
I was out there chasin' dreams
'cause they thought I
couldn't make it (Yeah)
I put that on my soul, no you
can't take it (My soul)
On the highway going two places, yeah
Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)
In the trap we switch locations, yeah
Gotta stay down, be patient,
ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
I dreamed that I'ma be big, while I'm
putting bullets inside my SIG,
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Momma said, "Don't makе no sense", 'cause
I got shootеrs in all my cribs,
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
It's kinda hard to be a young nigga
when you gotta watch the way that
you live, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
It's never too hard to keep it real
Keep it one hundred, we on and
off of the field (Yeah)
Made 'em train to kill if he caught
a body, he signed a deal
Don't talk about it, nobody squeal
Upgrade the watches from
stainless steel
If you woke up in the morning and
got you a million, just tell
me just how would you feel?
Gave my niggas some points, some
extra percentage, just look
at the way that they live
I was lookin' for the smoke and then
I got some straightenin' (Yeah)
I was out there chasin' dreams
'cause they thought
I couldn't make it (No)
Momma said, "Don't make no sense", 'cause
I got shooters in all my cribs,
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Momma said, "It don't make
no sense", yeah, yeah
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