lirik lagu throw aways – trae tha truth
serve them birds, tote k’s – chevrolets on top of blades
all of us got throwaways, bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, bus – bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, all of us got throwaways
heard a lot of n-gg-s got a lot to say
save ya breath or state ya case
speak yo mind and be on your way
cause i ain’t got time for the games you play
every n-gg- in my squad gotta strap
grind heard to put the block on the map
if the city ain’t sellin, and the people ain’t yellin
i’m telling you i’m goin back hard in the trap
hustlenomics all i know, flip that money stack that dough
think it’s funny slap that hoe – take his money tax that hoe
yeah i said i’ll say it again when i play, i play it to win
choppa, chop off all ya limbs – doc it ain’t no savin him
serve them birds, tote k’s – chevrolets on top of blades
all of us got throwaways, bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, bus – bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, all of us got throwaways
n-gg-s mad but i’m here for the crown
all mark -ss n-gg-s better lay the f-ck down
homie i’m the king when it come to these streets
you don’t wanna go there n-gg- sit the f-ck down
boys get low every time i get round
if i take it to the hood you’ll never get found
when i come out with the k, everybody better pray
when i bust you can hear it from the other side of town
get a few of these, runnin at you like fans
all fly -ss n-gg-s get dropped to the land
then i gotta few goons on stand for a grand
i’m a -sshole sittin with a nice set of hands
g for real i put the h on that
talk sh-t b-tch i’m a get a case on that
f-ck rap i done put ’em in they place on that
i’m the certified truth goin off on the track
serve them birds, tote k’s – chevrolets on top of blades
all of us got throwaways, bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, bus – bustin out the escalade
bustin out the escalade, all of us got throwaways
frontin witta a n-gg- like me get ya whole head bust
c-ck back and bust, i stay strapped cause i love that rush
hollow points flip and they bust yo guts(n-gg-)
head on the pillow, you in a coffin
momma she cryin, yo kids they orphans
ain’t no sh-lls cause n-gg- revolver
i’m that problem you can’t solve ’em
cook ’em, chop ’em, serve ’em, shop ’em
we go broke my n-gg- we robbin
eat what we can, while ya’ll play possum
shop with ya boy my products awesome
we stay strapped one five carbon
eighteen flat and it ain’t no bargain
got that work so i up my margain
it’s a drought so yeah i charge ’em
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu william crooks › lirik lagu walk it off – william crooks
- kumpulan lirik lagu hamlet truong › lirik lagu tâm tư trong mưa – hamlet trương
- kumpulan lirik lagu mda › lirik lagu robinson crusoe / sansón – mda
- kumpulan lirik lagu oedipus scream › lirik lagu blind fear – oedipus scream
- kumpulan lirik lagu juliana riccardi › lirik lagu bartender – juliana riccardi
- kumpulan lirik lagu joe scruggs › lirik lagu rock-n-roll macdonald – joe scruggs
- kumpulan lirik lagu cher lloyd › lirik lagu fuck that (demo ii) – cher lloyd
- kumpulan lirik lagu marrick smith › lirik lagu danny boy (live @ trout) – marrick smith
- kumpulan lirik lagu the blonde bitch in the back › lirik lagu erter – the blonde bitch in the back
- kumpulan lirik lagu kids united › lirik lagu man in the mirror – kids united