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Lời bài hát: Be Something

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Tell him I was gon' be somethin' That broke *** made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go, n***a, I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through 300 Just happy I did it, n***a, nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard, I might call it muscle, but I just keep stunnin' 30 in the mag, you get body bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' Plottin' on the come up, we was schemin' Now I hit the stage and they screamin' I was tryna cope through them hard times, for them ex-bills, I was faintin' Got a bad bitch, honey-skin tone, pretty long hair, she believes Tryna tell you, girl, I can't love you, I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon Disfunction, ooh, I can't show affection, might bug her for no reason Really, you don't even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin' You was ryin', *** me, then you switched up, now it's *** you and I mean it Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less, cause I'm speechless If my brother need it, then I got him and the whole gang know I'm bleedin' Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my air while I'm dreamin' In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even Tryna get away from all that drama, hopped in the Benz, now I'm speedin' Told him I was gon' be somethin', that broke *** made me sick Big appetite with a weak stomach, ain't had nowhere to go, nigga I was lost in them streets, runnin', then I hit Rodeo Just to get stylish, ran through 300, just happy I did it, nigga Nobody ever gave me none, flexin' so hard, I might call a muscle But I just keep stunnin', 30 in the mag, you get body bag I'm just gon' keep dumpin', police get behind me, I'ma press the gas I'm just gon' keep stompin', I'm just gon' keep stompin' Who can trust still in my formula, these niggas cornered These niggas can't come to my corner, on them, I do what I wanna I make the god spin that bitch every day like a carnival Call her, I'll pay her for me, cause she want her, man These niggas million like me, I don't want no one Take the bill at 400, I'll pay the button You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this bitch Everybody go dumb in this bitch, niggas hoes and they mama I'm beachin' in the hood like Obama and *** Presidential tent, no tellin' who win it Ask around, I bet they tell you we win it Get from foreign cars, ain't none of em rent it Hundred million cash, don't count me to get it Hard to count it, but my mind ain't trippin' I invite the boy to play his position Run it up and show love to my city Never leave him, I'm bringin' him with me Keep it busy, it's goin' in with me, I can't let him get me No time for bull***, I'm sorry, I'm busy I'ma go hard till I'm 40 or 50 Niggas be talkin' what they never do She so iffy, ain't money, I don't even listen Tell em I was gon' be somethin' That broke *** made me sick Big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't how I know where to go, nigga I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hear Rodeo just to get stylish Runnin' through 300 Just happy I did it, nigga Nobody ever gave me none Flexin' so hard, I might pull a muscle But I just keep stuntin' 30 in the mag, you get body bag I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin'

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