0
Soliloquy - Haiti Babii
0 0

Soliloquy Haiti Babii

На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "Soliloquy" от Haiti Babii. Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.
Soliloquy - Haiti Babii
[Intro]
Got a warrant for my arrest
Fuck goin' down now
Talk to ’em

[Verse 1]
Lately I been feelin' like I'm livin’ in my last days
Death my last challenge, ain't no overcomin' that
Money over bitches, ain't no nigga have to teach me that
You ain't 'bout that murder gang, you just love to carry strap
Warrant for my arrest, so I had to kick my whole family out
Nigga got a felony, still ridin' with that thang on me
I don't do the sneaky link, these freak bitches get no dick
Cave a nigga face in for speakin’ on the murder gang
And when I shoot ’em, I'ma stand over ’em and shoot 'em again
Motherfucka think that I'm playin', what the fuck is you sayin’?
Heart beatin' fast, them mothеrfuckas runnin' from the bullets, ah
Nevеr been a pussy, never been afraid to pull it (Uh huh)
Gimme that bullshit, you notice I'm a gangsta motherfucka
Think they lookin' at a stranger, look in the mirror (Talk to 'em)
Motherfuckas think they lookin' at a stranger, look in the mirror (What else?)

[Verse 2]
Bitch, you bleed like I bleed, it's a man in the mirror
Lookin' back at my life, man you lookin' familiar
Is the devil a lie? 'Cause he all in my head
Takin' pictures with motherfuckas, know they want me dead (Man)
(Takin' pictures with motherfuckas, know they want me dead) (Come on)
As you tell a motherfucka no, he quick to go bust on yo' ass
Motherfuckas get choppas and they blowin' at yo' ass
I'ma live by the gun, die by the gun, that's how I'm raised (Yeah)
Motherfuckas ain't never been shot, only a graze
I ain't the type to wear my heart on my sleeve, [?][1:16]
But I think that love is a fairytale told by the haters
Maybe when I die, finally find peace, ain't no love in these streets
So my motto for tomorrow is "Get paid"
And I ain't worried 'bout no nigga, I ain't no ho, bitch (Ho, bitch)
Put down that sticky-icky and get that blicky, get to trippin' (Grrah)
Nigga know I'm trippin', on my mama, I been—
Комментарии (0)
Минимальная длина комментария — 50 символов.
Информация
Комментариев пока нет. Вы можете быть первым!
Войти Зарегистрироваться
Войдите в свой аккаунт
И получите новые возможности