Testo Bulletproof - Lex Aura feat. Mozzy & Addison
Testo della canzone Bulletproof (Lex Aura feat. Mozzy & Addison), tratta dall'album Bulletproof (feat. Mozzy & Addison)
Yeah, I just split the lick both ways
I had to do it for a gold chain
Now I'm always lookin' both ways
But fuck tuckin' in my gold chain
Don't judge me on what I had to do, yeah
I be whippin' down the avenue, yeah
Like the whip bullet proof, yeah
I'm just tryna make some revenue, yeah
Had to get it from the mud 'fore I started ballin'
You ain't seen the struggle how I really saw it
Know I'm from the hood where we do your mans grimy
.45 Just in case a hoe try me
Stack the bands up, yeah I'm hood rich
I could never trust no hood bitch
Ride or die for me, yeah I keep those mans by me
Outside with a trigger right beside me
Whippin' down the street bumpin' Pimp C now
Mama always trippin' but she believe now
Still up on the block but I'm countin' G's now
Shooters from the hood really holdin' me down
I just split the lick both ways
I had to do it for a gold chain
Now I'm always lookin' both ways
But fuck tuckin' in my gold chain
Don't judge me on what I had to do, yeah
I be whippin' down the avenue, yeah
Like the whip bullet proof, yeah
I'm just tryna make some revenue, yeah
Ayy, nigga they been actin' funny since the money came
I promise I'm not the one that the money change
Plottin' on a bust down and another chain
I had to get it out the mud, it ain't no other way
We was cuttin' class and cuttin' yay, them the hustler days
A corner boy's ambition to touch a hundred K
Quarter milli tucked away, that's just me and my daughter straight
You know that's daddy lil' girl, she was born on Father's Day
Hopefully all this money I'm makin' give my ma a break
Suckers say they finna slide but knowin' them, they probably ain't
If that ain't what you wanted, it's nothin', you'll be accommodated
You could be the victim of snitches, still isn't tolerated
I just split the lick both ways
I had to do it for a gold chain
Now I'm always lookin' both ways
But fuck tuckin' in my gold chain
Don't judge me on what I had to do, yeah
I be whippin' down the avenue, yeah
Like the whip bullet proof, yeah
I'm just tryna make some revenue, yeah
I'm workin' nine to five, fuck a nine to five
I'm just tryna hit the gas in my 95's
My mama stay on my ass about gettin' high
'Cause she know when I smoke I'ma step outside
She told me, "Baby boy you lucky that you still here"
I said, "Mama I'm just lucky that you still near"
Drivin' in my neighborhood tryna steer clear
But I heard my past plottin' tryna leave me here
But I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm winnin' on a big scale
And all my worries go away when I inhale
The only time to be worried's when you in jail
But for now I'm just focused on my retail
I just split the lick both ways
I had to do it for a gold chain
Now I'm always lookin' both ways
But fuck tuckin' in my gold chain
Don't judge me on what I had to do, yeah
I be whippin' down the avenue, yeah
Like the whip bullet proof, yeah
I'm just tryna make some revenue, yeah
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Writer(s): Christopher Bridges, Writers Unknown
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