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Fecha de emisión: 08.06.2020
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Back Then |
I know, I know |
I’m humble but I’m hungry |
I know, I know |
I mean, I lost a lot of niggas due to lack of loyalty |
I mean I know it don’t even cost shit to be real, you know |
Ayy keep it G |
The older I get, the more I realize that people didn’t really ride for you, |
you know |
Just hope, ride for yourself |
You ain’t ridin' back then and you can’t come with a nigga |
Keep that 30 by my side, just to humble the nigga |
Heard you runnin' with that sack, you best not fumble then nigga |
'Cause a nigga like me gon' pick it up and run with it nigga |
Don’t put yourself in situations if you know you gon' fold |
How the fuck you live with yourself when you know that you told? |
So many friends, menace life, don’t even know 'em no more |
I ride 'till the end 'cause I already know how it go |
And niggas dyin' everyday so I’m runnin' with my peeps |
Put my time in, gettin' paid, ain’t got no time for the |
I gave my heart up to the gang, now I’m signed to the streets |
I had to fix my own plate, now a nigga tryna eat |
Watch the money pile up and watch yo' circle minimize |
They ain’t got nothing to do so all they do is criticize |
Niggas lie, bitches lie, people lie plenty times |
All that flaggin' ass shit gon' get a nigga penalized |
If I got it then you got it, my nigga, any time |
I remember hittin' licks, we did it so many times |
I can’t give my heart to no bitch, can’t tell her she really mine |
All that talkin' 'bout you solid, I know that you really lyin' |
Bitch my word is my bond, but that talk still cheap |
Put a bag on a nigga, get 'em off these streets |
Toe tag for a nigga, knocked him off his feet |
This shit bad for a nigga, he don' want no beef |
You ain’t ridin' back then and you can’t come with a nigga |
Keep that 30 by my side, just to humble the nigga |
Heard you runnin' with that sack, you best not fumble then nigga |
'Cause a nigga like me gon' pick it up and run with it nigga |
Don’t put yourself in situations if you know you gon' fold |
How the fuck you live with yourself when you know that you told? |
So many friends, menace life, don’t even know 'em no more |
I ride 'till the end 'cause I already know how it go |
In this cold cold world, bitch I stand alone |
If I said it then I meant it, bitch my word, what I’m standin' on |
I say a prayer while I’m headed home |
It ain’t a day that goes by I don’t think about the ones dead and gone |
It’s still blood on my shoes from the other day |
The streets hot so I had to find another way |
That bitch a thot so I had to find another bae |
That’s why I gotta make it out 'cause we ain’t promised for another day |
How you say that you my brother but you tryna finesse |
They send shots, but they miss, I ain’t lucky, I’m blessed |
Free the real, fuck the rest, 'cause I don' fuck with the rest |
And I’m all with the gang, gang fuckin' up checks |
Bust down, this ain’t no plain jane, I froze the Patek |
Shots fired to yo' brain like it’s Russian Roulette |
Bitch I came with the tool, my nigga came with it too |
I hang with animals and fools, bitch we came from the zoo |
You ain’t ridin' back then and you can’t come with a nigga |
Keep that 30 by my side, just to humble the nigga |
Heard you runnin' with that sack, you best not fumble then nigga |
'Cause a nigga like me gon' pick it up and run with it nigga |
Don’t put yourself in situations if you know you gon' fold |
How the fuck you live with yourself when you know that you told? |
So many friends, menace life, don’t even know 'em no more |
I ride 'till the end 'cause I already know how it go |