Lil' Wayne, A$AP Rocky - M'$
Дата добавления: 05 сентября 2017
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Исполнители: Lil' Wayne, A$AP Rocky
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[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
Buccaneers of rugged gear, nigga, fuck a fair!
One, since year one, I've been thuggin' here, yeah,
Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please, don't get involved,
This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this jawn.
Behind prison walls niggas lickin' balls, pause,
Different cause, stricted laws,
Damn if I don't break up in the mall,
Prison yard, prison guard, no principal,
Detention on your friends, and all
Commissary missing like your sibling's paw.
Uncle Tom, please, don't make my sentence long,
Granted what I did was wrong,
Pigs don't show remorse if you admit it all,
Missin' ma, hope that she don't miss the call,
Admitted that she'll never visit,
Like the hardheaded never listen, Lord!
So tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to eat?
If the richers gettin' richer, the poors growin' weak,
My brother died up in the streets, may he rest in peace,
Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap.
Flacko, how you been? Where you at? I've been kickin' back,
Relax, place down my favorite thinkin' cap, scratch my nigga neck,
Hitta chit and chat this and that, ASAP diplomats,
I'm missin' Max, wish that they could bring the nigga Bigga back.
[Chorus:]
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]
It's like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately,
Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits lately,
I'm twenty-six but I've been living in my youth lately,
Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me.
Duck shots, mothafuck cops, what's up bloodclots?
All I gots my words and my balls and my one cock, pause,
Bug shots fly, my young buck died,
Passed away from a stray from some fake tough guy.
Now this the kind of story that should make doves cry,
Fuck that, this the story that should make thugs cry,
Dry your eyes older sis', held 'em close, watch 'em twitch,
Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of this,
Ain't too late to pause or skip.
[Chorus:]
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
Sorry, guys.
Buccaneers of rugged gear, nigga, fuck a fair!
One, since year one, I've been thuggin' here, yeah,
Whole shit is ours, you in awe, please, don't get involved,
This is war, walk around a frame with blaze up in this jawn.
Behind prison walls niggas lickin' balls, pause,
Different cause, stricted laws,
Damn if I don't break up in the mall,
Prison yard, prison guard, no principal,
Detention on your friends, and all
Commissary missing like your sibling's paw.
Uncle Tom, please, don't make my sentence long,
Granted what I did was wrong,
Pigs don't show remorse if you admit it all,
Missin' ma, hope that she don't miss the call,
Admitted that she'll never visit,
Like the hardheaded never listen, Lord!
So tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to eat?
If the richers gettin' richer, the poors growin' weak,
My brother died up in the streets, may he rest in peace,
Niggas got heat like Pusha T, get it cheap.
Flacko, how you been? Where you at? I've been kickin' back,
Relax, place down my favorite thinkin' cap, scratch my nigga neck,
Hitta chit and chat this and that, ASAP diplomats,
I'm missin' Max, wish that they could bring the nigga Bigga back.
[Chorus:]
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]
It's like I lace up my boots and call my troops lately,
Traded all my hoodie rap for all my suits lately,
I'm twenty-six but I've been living in my youth lately,
Pull my wisdom, but I still spit it like my tooth ache me.
Duck shots, mothafuck cops, what's up bloodclots?
All I gots my words and my balls and my one cock, pause,
Bug shots fly, my young buck died,
Passed away from a stray from some fake tough guy.
Now this the kind of story that should make doves cry,
Fuck that, this the story that should make thugs cry,
Dry your eyes older sis', held 'em close, watch 'em twitch,
Gave 'em kiss in the midst of all of this,
Ain't too late to pause or skip.
[Chorus:]
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
I wonder laying in my bed,
Am I still too young, am I still too young?
And I hold back, thoughts running through my head.
Did I fuck it up, did I fuck it up?
Sorry, guys.
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