
Lyrics
Yessir, know what I'm sayin�� Hey Young nigga Metro make magic, know what I'm sayin' For the streets, know what I��m sayin' Hey Hook Came a long way from the choppa and the car Raa When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar Nawf I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star Hey Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all Bad I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars Mars I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage Skrt You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card Who We selled the dope, never thought rapping would go far Dope Verse 1 I done exploded, turned rapping to an art Boom Swimming with the sharks Shark, trapping when it's dark Dark Better be smart Smart, money make a nigga aim at your body part Rah Money make a nigga change, make him lose his heart Change Me and Metro bring the pain then we top the chart Pain 3400 Club Drive where we started I was seventeen with a .15 carbon B-r-r-rah, I turned into a goblin Rah I was having dreams of getting rich off of robbin' Robbin�� Fucked around, my grandma got sick couldn��t solve it Who Two years later I got rich and I'm ballin�� Woo Gotta keep that fire like my shadows it's gone follow me Rah I won't let this fame or these chains break my family Nah I was in them chains up in Vanguard settlement Chains Fuck it, put that ring on my main bitch, you stuck with me Fuck it I'ma call the gang, say my name, they gone plug for me Rah Hook Came a long way from the choppa and the car Raa When I��m on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar Nawf I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star Hey Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all Bad I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars Mars I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage Skrt You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card Who We selled the dope, never thought rapping would go far Dope Verse 2 Real shit, did that real shit Real, in the field shit Real We ain't tryna kill shit Nah, pay my mama bill shit Mama Never miss a meal shit Woo, tryna pass through the cash through the generations Woo I've been meditating Meditatin', pressure what I'm facing Pressure Gotta get this paper, ain't no time for conversation Paper I'ma get some strain and I'ma pull up with the nation Strain Do you know the feeling you when you dodging shell cases Who Get this shit on film, yeah my bitch is not a basic Nah We was in the bando, had it beatin' like the basses Bando Fuck her with a mask on, Freddy Krueger, Jason Mask Bullet-proof tint, President, don't leave no traces Traces Drippin' in Balenciaga sock with no laces Drippin' No I never flop, I do numbers like The Matrix Never Bitch, don't call the cops when this choppa get to baking Woo Pull up on the opps, then we chop 'em, then we rake 'em Opps Ain't no pump faking Nah Hook Came a long way from the choppa and the car Raa When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar Nawf I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star Hey Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all Bad I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars Mars I lift the doors when I'm pulling out garage Skrt You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card Who We selled the dope, never thought rapping would go far Dope
Credits
- Artist
- Offset
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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