EST Gee - RIP LU MIKE (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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EST Gee - RIP LU MIKE (en) şarkı sözleri
Soon I got this shit
locked and loaded
They put the police on me
The war been bogus kolby told
'em I had 200 on him
The nash ain’t even want
half to have
You smashed
for speaking on him
Once had to get the task shit was
to fast for local police
Still free you till you land unless it’s
sealed shit you can’t show me
You know I miss big bro rico he
short hope they parole him
His mother pearl look like girl
I learned that from brody
Up top with sawed off my little
homie think he monster kody
I know we scare 'em but we can’t spare
'em if we catch him loafing
I’m seeing shit change my opps in graves
now they lil cousins want it
Age ain’t a thing
get on my radar
Then your time approaching
They rep but they don’t step the god
of war said he bless killers only
Rip lu mike took his own life drawing
down on his opponent
They eyes was closed, so
they wouldn’t know
They just heard the four
nick throwing
Even after he fell from
shooting himself
You scared
to walk down on him
He was like 14 sliding with
lil' green putting bread
on y’all big homie
Press press press press
press get the extras
Five star powder cowboy
dak prescott
Lionheart i’m around for
it when it’s pressure
I don’t respect no nigga
Getting tipped off
from detectives
Call sell it quickly, you
don’t wanna die right?
It’s killers on the way to your
place to get your mind right
You wasn’t surprised you
been spoke a few times
Probably with your mom right
You know that ain’t alright, you
know that ain’t alright
You know
that ain’t straight nigga
How is that ok nigga?
Man I hate a fake nigga,
lame hit drank sipper
Brick layer I help build niggas
end up still switching back
My face painted holding on
the drac waiting on the
spot where they be at
Somehow someway even if my prey escape
I got the skill to track
Every time I wake
every second of day
I'm thinking
of catching a hat
If I bump into you and
you know it’s at
You know i’m upping strap
My best advice you back
as if you don’t
But you know shit splat
Different when you leave the spot without
a thought of getting back
Two energies don’t match you
want a name he want a stat
Then another one and another one
and another one after that
It’s new niggas that think
now since they in it the score
supposed to reset
So fuck keeping score
It’s just gonna be war till
it’s just us left
Learned as a lil boy applying force
is what get you respect
You know you got floored
If you don’t hear no noise
I banged that stick
The young shiners
starter kit
The dog you hit something
with your blick
I don’t respect no nigga getting
tipped off from detectives
Probably with
your mom right
That ain’t alright
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