Testo Elimination - V Don
Testo della canzone Elimination (V Don), tratta dall'album Too Late 4 Tears (feat. Da$h, Ankhlejohn & Sauce Heist)
That don't change what happened to him
That don't change what happened to him
You know the vibes (Yeah)
Rape scene and Ksubi denim
Make a living startin' new beginnings
Put this together like Looney Weddings
Jason Voorhees, I make art with the machete
Customize a Beretta with the stick out
Waitin' for whoever that's ready
I know niggas who makes a lot after they catch a body
Interest get ignited when I'm talkin' rhymin'
Talk to God when I need advice, I need to call for probably
Fuck her friends, it got me feelin' trife
But I was awfully proud of all that
Shittin' me, you know who it be
Live from Bedrock, got the block in a headlock
All drugs like it's Woodstock
On Don's rooftop choppin' dope with my first kid
He turned to a man when he did his first bid
I've been rappin' since the four-fifth
Right in the cut where the earth is
I used to swipe cards, snatch purses
I done got to the point where I talk 'bout the verses
Bitch, right in a hearse, kid
Don't ask me if I remember you, knowin' that I'm a member
I'm colder than late December
When it's global warmin', niggas get to actin'
Sweet as honey, then the bullets swarm
I pray to Allah I ain't goin' back where I was
If it ain't for this music, probably have a passion for drugs
Nigga, I'm plugged
You the type to eat a banana, snitch on the clique
Dirty Harry grip, Jacob Krum
Send a shooter through Grubhub
I peep the fake daps and hugs
Send me racks for your love
As a matter of fact, I put my PayPal account above all
I come from a city that try and reinforce niggas' gun laws
Scratch the serial number off, still dump 'em all
So, yeah
I'm crackin' lobster claws, my balls
Swing to the floor like a kickstand
Address me as "Big Man"
I'll fuckin' leave your bitch with a twitch, fam
Stylin', nigga
Hope you lookin' at me like a father figure, trigger-happy
Uh, curly-head niggas still nappy
With fugitives, feds try and get at me
My slime banned in nine states
Me, probably three just to keep it choppy-choppy
My Dyckman connect told me Black Lives Matter
Threw me a couple of plates and now I'm with a ladder
Niggas gotta come ready, V
Yo, V, they gotta come ready, man
They gotta come ready, man
This shit the Elimination Chamber, man
Gettin' niggas the fuck up outta here
All that shit, word
Credits
Writer(s): Tivon Key, Darien Corey Dash Jr., John Tucker
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