it's m.r! keep it solid (feat. tim vocals) şarkı sözleri

Stop it 5, I don't need your five cents right now All that real nigga talk, got y'all convinced somehow He put his friends in the pen, now they pen they pals Shit wack, you ain't even have to hack, that's foul Seen it in that lil' nigga, I ain't had no wows If you ain't got no foundation, you can't lay no tiles You come home too quick, that's gon' raise some brows Like, umm, what you put up in them people files? I ain't sayin' put your gun away but run away A bullet or a rat will take your son away F*ck a cage bitch, I'm tryna run on stage Bring a bad vibe, we gon' burn the stage I do under the influence, never underage God needed more real ones, gave me a son to raise Blockin' out the eye contact with the stunna shades Nah to the small talk, need hits out the ballpark So every track fans like parents they watch the boy walk We ain't jackin' no rats, that's how we give it up Niggas goin' out bad, they be switchin' up We don't got no time for that fake shit Gotta cut the grass, better watch out for that snake shit They drop dimes on us They ain't valid in these streets Wanna pin crimes on us Til they screamin' out free me Keep them secrets to myself, never say what I saw Buj and Weez switch they whips and they ain't give me a call Could care less about some gang shit, them niggas my dogs Lack of communication, that's all Yeah, zim me like Demi, when it come to money, need more He too friendly, probably friends with the law, pissed off Only agent nigga really tryna meet his rich Paul Why you on my line nigga talkin' bout a stick for Wanna play that game, I go jigsaw They do all the chattin', that's not discord If them kids outside, then you shouldn't slide Come up with your brothers, then you should divide From the concrete where I rose Always keep it silent, what I chose Never tellin', ain't no stories that I told And I ain't sellin' so this soul can't be sold We ain't jackin' no rats, that's how we give it up Niggas goin' out bad, they be switchin' up We don't got no time for that fake shit Gotta cut the grass, better watch out for that snake shit They drop dimes on us They ain't valid in these streets Wanna pin crimes on us Til they screamin' out free me
Sanatçı: It's M.R!
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