lambo el way up (feat. nitti3x) şarkı sözleri

Yea Uh Yea Yea This that go hard shit Yea uh (Dilly got it bumping) Told em catch us on the way up Young bull dunking on niggaz f*ck a lay up They ain't pay attention now them niggaz gotta pay up Promise ima make em wish they never tried to play us Yea, told em catch us on the way up Young bull dunking on niggaz f*ck a lay up They ain't pay attention now them niggaz gotta pay up Promise ima make em wish they never tried to play us Yea told em catch us on the way up Doubling money nigga you know we tryna stay up They had tried to play us now we don't need a favor Give a f*ck about a hater got a pocket full of paper Yea told em catch us on the way up Loyal to the squad we ain't never been no traders Came from the slums so you know we tryna stay up Give a f*ck about a hater got a pocket full of paper Yea told em catch us on the way up 1st off, everything go hard Still been in my bag boy shit look like a go yard Remember use to pour a 4 sip until I doze off They be doin' shade rooms I ain't doing no blogs Took Off had to spread his wings had to take charge Took Off had to do my thing ain't no days off Moved on, on to better things and it paid off Paid off, it's been years since a day job We was never living like the Hustibles Lessons what I learned from what the struggle do So even when I'm comfy I ain't comfortable Barely even speak Sitting in a empty room 'cause they tell me watch the company you keep And talk I feel is cheap But it's crazy how they pay me for they way I do these beats They mad I chose the booth book smart and know the streets They mad I still got shooters a put bullets in ya fleece Nitti go and speak ya peace If it was up to me we'll all be living good and comfortably Slaughtering where all the money be No ratchets allowed attitude on stink like they forgot all they summer's eve Only bad bitches and Bougie Money coming quicker quicker flips Self made everything legit big blue hunnids lookin like a Crip Got a zip on me Know how to move in the streets I keep a stick on me We on our way up like a blimp homie Told em catch us on the way up Young bull dunking on niggaz f*ck a lay up They ain't pay attention now them niggaz gotta pay up Promise ima make em wish they never tried to play us Yea, told em catch us on the way up Young bull dunking on niggaz f*ck a lay up They ain't pay attention now them niggaz gotta pay up Promise ima make em wish they never tried to play us Yea told em catch us on the way up Doubling money nigga you know we tryna stay up They had tried to play us now we don't need a favor Give a f*ck about a hater got a pocket full of paper Yea told em catch us on the way up Loyal to the squad we ain't never been no traders Came from the slums so you know we tryna stay up Give a f*ck about a hater got a pocket full of paper Yea told em catch us on the way up
Sanatçı: Lambo EL
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