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Testo 1997
Testo 1997
Let the band play
My mama hate when I drink this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Lemme fire this blunt up
Lemme catch a vibe, ayy
1997 I came in this world flexin' (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen (Yeah) I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah, nah)
Nah, can't neglect me (Uh-uh)
Big Glock told my jeweler, "Baguette me" (Big Glock)
Yeah, I remember ridin' ten speeds (Yeah)
Nowadays a nigga got ten car keys (Skrrt)
Yeah, I was ridin' on a Huffy (Yeah)
Now a nigga ridin' in the AMGs (Skrrt)
Yeah, lil' nigga dusty (Dusty)
I got it out the mud now look at me (Out the mud)
Bitch, huh, yeah, I got rich, yeah (Rich)
I ran it up but still tote sticks, uh (Run it up)
This lil' nigga here with the shit (Yeah), yeah
This lil' nigga here, he the shit (Yeah) Bitch, my dogs some pits, grr (Bitch)
I'll sic 'em on rappers, get 'em, grr (Haha, yeah)
All my ex bitches bitter (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they know I'm still that nigga, uh (Mhm)
Drop the top in the winter, yeah
Just to show them how I'm feelin', uh
Bank account gettin' bigger, yeah (Bigger)
Bigger, bigger, and bigger (Yeah)
Diamonds Ike Turner hittin' (Woo), I
Got ice, make you shiver, woah (Yeah, woah, woah)
Life short, money long (Money long, money, money)
I gotta keep the chrome 'cause these niggas out here want both (Yeah, I gotta keep the chrome)
I never, ever had a wallet, I just can't fold (Hell nah, never, ever, ever had a wallet)
Bitch, I been this way since a lil' nigga, yeah, you know it (Yeah, I'm gone, ayy)
1997 (Bitch) I came in this world flexin' (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Bitch), had to make some shit happen (Yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Uh-uh), nah
1997 (Yeah) I came in this world flexin' (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Yeah, yeah), had to make some shit happen (Yeah, yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Fuck 'em), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah), nah
Uh-uh
Uh, uh
My mama hate when I drink this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Lemme fire this blunt up
Lemme catch a vibe, ayy
1997 I came in this world flexin' (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen (Yeah) I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah, nah)
Nah, can't neglect me (Uh-uh)
Big Glock told my jeweler, "Baguette me" (Big Glock)
Yeah, I remember ridin' ten speeds (Yeah)
Nowadays a nigga got ten car keys (Skrrt)
Yeah, I was ridin' on a Huffy (Yeah)
Now a nigga ridin' in the AMGs (Skrrt)
Yeah, lil' nigga dusty (Dusty)
I got it out the mud now look at me (Out the mud)
Bitch, huh, yeah, I got rich, yeah (Rich)
I ran it up but still tote sticks, uh (Run it up)
This lil' nigga here with the shit (Yeah), yeah
This lil' nigga here, he the shit (Yeah) Bitch, my dogs some pits, grr (Bitch)
I'll sic 'em on rappers, get 'em, grr (Haha, yeah)
All my ex bitches bitter (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they know I'm still that nigga, uh (Mhm)
Drop the top in the winter, yeah
Just to show them how I'm feelin', uh
Bank account gettin' bigger, yeah (Bigger)
Bigger, bigger, and bigger (Yeah)
Diamonds Ike Turner hittin' (Woo), I
Got ice, make you shiver, woah (Yeah, woah, woah)
Life short, money long (Money long, money, money)
I gotta keep the chrome 'cause these niggas out here want both (Yeah, I gotta keep the chrome)
I never, ever had a wallet, I just can't fold (Hell nah, never, ever, ever had a wallet)
Bitch, I been this way since a lil' nigga, yeah, you know it (Yeah, I'm gone, ayy)
1997 (Bitch) I came in this world flexin' (Yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Bitch), had to make some shit happen (Yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Yeah)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Yeah), I can't let no ho neglect me (Uh-uh), nah
1997 (Yeah) I came in this world flexin' (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches (Yeah, yeah), had to make some shit happen (Yeah, yeah)
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone (Bitch), them hoes was too messy (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, they was pretty and petty (Fuck 'em), I can't let no ho neglect me (Nah), nah
Uh-uh
Uh, uh
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Altri testi di Key Glock
- Testi Ultimo
- Testi Pinguini Tattici Nucleari
- Testi Vasco Rossi
- Testi Jovanotti
- Testi Marco Mengoni
- Testi Lucio Battisti
- Testi Tiziano Ferro
- Testi Cesare Cremonini
- Testi Gazzelle
- Testi BLANCO
