[Intro]
They ain't really down to ride like me
[Hook:A Boogie With Da Hoodie]
I ain't worry cause I know nobody got me the way I got me
And I got me I got me nigga
By my lonely cause I know nobody really down to ride like me
They not like me not like me nigga
I ain't worry cause I know nobody got me the way I got me
And I got me I got me nigga
By my lonely cause I know nobody really down to ride like me
They not like me not like me nigga
[Verse 1: Snoopy Dinero]
Yeah a nigga always up
It's about seven in morning
Gotta get it gotta go
Ain't no sleeping ain't no yawning
Grab that gun before you go
You don't want yo sister moaning
You don't want yo mama crying
You don't want yo brothes dying
Man these bitches always lying
I could never get the truth
And I rap bout what I feel
That's why I gotta hit the booth
Real recognize real so real gon' salute
Don't be beastin' for no gun if you know you ain't gon' shoot(huh)
Man you know you ain't gon' bust
Who the fuck is you gon' trust (who the fuck is you gon' trust)
When your back is against the wall and your screaming
Fuck them all
Or you locked down in that cell and that judge don't give you bail
And the moment start to spread man they think you gon tell
I could never be them
If I even see them (If I ever see them)
Grab my gun and freeze them
Send them to them demons(Send them to the demons)
Cock it back and shoot again
Be yo demon fuck a friend
This right here is for my brothers that ain't get to see the end
They ain't really down to ride like me
[Hook:A Boogie With Da Hoodie]
I ain't worry cause I know nobody got me the way I got me
And I got me I got me nigga
By my lonely cause I know nobody really down to ride like me
They not like me not like me nigga
I ain't worry cause I know nobody got me the way I got me
And I got me I got me nigga
By my lonely cause I know nobody really down to ride like me
They not like me not like me nigga
[Verse 1: Snoopy Dinero]
Yeah a nigga always up
It's about seven in morning
Gotta get it gotta go
Ain't no sleeping ain't no yawning
Grab that gun before you go
You don't want yo sister moaning
You don't want yo mama crying
You don't want yo brothes dying
Man these bitches always lying
I could never get the truth
And I rap bout what I feel
That's why I gotta hit the booth
Real recognize real so real gon' salute
Don't be beastin' for no gun if you know you ain't gon' shoot(huh)
Man you know you ain't gon' bust
Who the fuck is you gon' trust (who the fuck is you gon' trust)
When your back is against the wall and your screaming
Fuck them all
Or you locked down in that cell and that judge don't give you bail
And the moment start to spread man they think you gon tell
I could never be them
If I even see them (If I ever see them)
Grab my gun and freeze them
Send them to them demons(Send them to the demons)
Cock it back and shoot again
Be yo demon fuck a friend
This right here is for my brothers that ain't get to see the end
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.