Testo 38 - Doe Boy feat. Tm88
Testo della canzone 38 (Doe Boy feat. Tm88), tratta dall'album 88 Birdz
Remember back day mama found my .38
She ain't even know that bitch just left a nigga face
He ain't had nothing only stuck for an eighth
When I got no money nigga ain't nobody safe
Nigga switched on me now he rocking with the opps
He don't get no pass, if he with them he gone die
Never trust a nigga, if you lacking he gone try
Fuck the older niggas we a run them off the block
Wanna ride with them, you can die with them
When we go and slide better not be outside with them
Got a hundred round drum hanging out this fucking chopper
Always got that mop, you can't trick me out my spot
You was getting A's, I was thugging with my partners
I was skipping class stealing outta niggas lockers
I remember back I ain't even have a dollar
You was playing games I was playing with them choppers
Niggas out here dying and they sauce steal too
I was never spoilt cause my mama still broke
Now I buy my mama anything that she want
Fuck all the times I did everything she said don't
Remember back day mama found my .38
She ain't even know that bitch just left a nigga face
He ain't had nothing only stuck for an eighth
When I got no money nigga ain't nobody safe
Nigga switched on me now he rocking with the opps
He don't get no pass, if he with them he gone die
Never trust a nigga, if you lacking he gone try
Fuck the older niggas we a run them off the block
Couple days later found a .357
'Where you get these guns?', sorry mama I ain't telling
Since I was growing up I knew I would be a felon
Ain't fall down that road, I made everybody respect it
Mama kick me out so many times I can't count
Then I hit a lick every time she put me out
I got all this clout cause my niggas think I vouch
Really put in work, they all know I ain't no slouch
First time I left my gun I got set up
I can't do that shit no more I got fed up
My young nigga hit your head with a Beretta
Pussy nigga shoot your gun what you scared of?
Remember back day mama found my .38
She ain't even know that bitch just left a nigga face
He ain't had nothing only stuck for an eighth
When I got no money nigga ain't nobody safe
Nigga switched on me now he rocking with the opps
He don't get no pass, if he with them he gone die
Never trust a nigga, if you lacking he gone try
Fuck the older niggas we a run them off the block
Wanna ride with them, you can die with them
When we go and slide better not be outside with them
Wanna ride with them, you can die with them
When we go and slide better not be outside with them, pussy
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Writer(s): Cotrell Dennard
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