b gutta global eco (feat.eline, erik p) şarkı sözleri

All I see is self destructive niggas that'll kill me Broke jealous so I keep it on me yea im filthy Niggas and bitches drug addicts dey aint like that really I been living real life chasing on a billi And I know you can't see it so y'all wouldn't feel me But i can see em testifying so satan can wheel me Up top on dat track no niggas was wit me Just Jehovah sending angels no weapons against me Will ever prosper and they aint built submitted proffers Fed informants got em swarming like nigga we got cha Whole generations of broken homes created monsters Young black tryna breathe but da world wanna stop us Quick nigga be a man but we aint have no fathers Nobody love us dey just want what you got in ya pockets If you aint got it three two one watch em turn to a rocket This melanin is super strong but we let em divide it So that mean we dumb niggas wit some useless knowledge And yo eyes wide shut if you don't realize it I bet you got a big excuse go head and justify it You ever looked up in the mirror you should fuckin try it And tell yaself that bullshit do you really buy it You probably do cuz rotten souls hate da truth its like lying Let em tell it feel it smell it dey still gone deny it Gutta spit it cuz i live it you should fuckin dodge it Scratching surviving buckin sales daily ducking jails My own kind want you behind if you tryna excel Stuck in this muthafuckin city where dey cracking bells And we living just like the eagles always taking lss Look into my eyes and you can feel the fucking pain Tryna maintain cuz I don't wanna die in vain Like dope addicts wit a needle A person of the people But not too many people know the person Isolated thoughts constantly looking for purpose Devoured plenty rappers but in 2019 it seem That don't mean shit where yo cosign at Where yo IG follows You should go find that You don't swallow any pills What you talk bout then You don't got no 808s Dude you're wildin All I hear is gunshots sirens and stilettos Welcome to the sounds of the ghetto Niggas rockstars til they see that heavy metal What they say new level new devil Gotta keep watch cuz It's hard bein chosen Trading Raps like Derozan Protect Eline at all costs without the Trojan You home alone Macaulay Culkin Hatin from the sidelines often I'm too trill I'm the red and the blue pill Killin niggas and I ain't have to sell shit to Lucille Cough up a lung where Im from Monrovia son aint nothing nice Im from where if theyre equal Nobody stopping the fight Youngins life move faster than a Pam Pam bike Everybodys got a hustle from coal to selling ice Cold bowl shop owners stacking From selling they soup and rice Where Trash line the floors From sinkor to Red light Chase you down like they aint seen a car in they life Where the superstars broke but got plenty of fame And a foreign average joe can be the new crowned king Where millions go missing and nobody knows a thing And the loudest whistle blowers is the artists that sing The people fooled us oh They got our votes and they screwed us oh Whats messed up is it aint nothing new to us Pull the wool over our face kukujumu ku us Im from l i Where you gotta be a zah If you play like a baby the streets will eat your eye You play like a junk then the doctors will eat ya mah And the most litty day the 26th of July And the beefs beyond physical Whole lot of geenahs Better what what you eat of your plate It might save your life Its less about the soup taste and more about the cook And the secret ingredient out the juju book Cough up a lung where Im from Monrovia son Aint nothing nice Naw aint nothing nice
Sanatçı: B Gutta
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