o.m.g danny ain't gon let up (feat. binkrollz) şarkı sözleri

I bring the heat I spit the flames You know this music run thru my veins These niggas is weak These bitches complain But they ride my tracks like they hopped off a train I watched niggas fold While strikin a pose Tryin keep a image that they can't uphold Deep down inside Them niggas was lying When shit hit the fan They shit got exposed (woah) God told me I'll bless you thru all ya endeavors Keep spreading ya message you know that you special I heard you God say I'm special Imma keep sending message Foot on these niggas neck P.O.P hold it down applyin pressure We only changing for the better Nigga hell naw I ain't gon let up When you gaining weight Ain't talkin in shape Ya pockets get fatter Ya friends dissipate They say you fake But really you real You gave em a ticket to cash in a meal It's like the audacity Did what you asked of me Wipe the dust off of my feet keep it movin I'm still improvin My life is a movement I'm hoping one day they would make me a movie I been working real hard I been grindin all week Can't wait to bust down a new Patek fillipe My cuzin locked down and his brother got killed I'm living a life that's too tragic for me Extravagant lifestyles expensive vacations I tend to believe that's the life we all seek Them niggas in prison that got a life sentence I tend to believe that they sought the same thing Extra ordinary nigga ain't no average shit Can't one up me I'm at least matchin it For this rap shit way beyond passionate We been broke before nowadays we ain't having it Bink said everything we rap that caption it Black kings no spades all on deck Them other rappas man them niggas ain't no contest You gon hear this shit before you feel it in your conscious I bring the heat I spit the flames You know this music run thru my veins These niggas is weak These bitches complain But they ride my tracks like they hopped off a train I watched niggas fold While strikin a pose Tryin keep a image that they can't uphold Deep down inside Them niggas was lying When shit hit the fan They shit got exposed (woah) God told me I'll bless you thru all ya endeavors Keep spreading ya message you know that you special I heard you God say I'm special Imma keep sending message Foot on these niggas neck P.O.P hold it down applyin pressure We only changing for the better Nigga hell naw I ain't gon let up Naw, naw, I ain't gon let up 10 toes down walk around with my up Slick lor nigga talk my shit like my check up I can't wait to get me a bag and a necklace I already be flexin This shit gon get hectic I'm askin God to guide and protect me I keep gettin crossed by niggas I step wit Nobody gettin closer I'm learnin my lesson My manns out Cumberland Locked in the pen I'm try send him bread every time he askin My mova she stressin we late on the rent I need me a scam or a lick or a brick I feel like the one I think that I'm chosen All this pain and anger that I be try hold in I'm thinkin wit logic I can't use emotion Them people that love you a hit you the lowest I couldn't call on you when I was my brokest Still kept my faith even tho I was hopeless I know how it feel yeah to really be lonely Working the deal and I'm feelin like Tony Tell to em to label me as one of them greats They don't kno how much money I den made off of 8ths From nickels and dimes to selling that weight I be getting that pack and den makin it skate Tell em to label me as one of them greats They don't kno how much money I den made off of H From nickels and dimes to selling that weight I be getting that pack and den makin it skate I bring the heat I spit the flames You know this music run thru my veins These niggas is weak These bitches complain But they ride my tracks like they hopped off a train I watched niggas fold While strikin a pose Tryin keep a image that they can't uphold Deep down inside Them niggas was lying When shit hit the fan They shit got exposed (woah) God told me I'll bless you thru all ya endeavors Keep spreading ya message you know that you special I heard you God say I'm special Imma keep sending message Foot on these niggas neck P.O.P hold it down applyin pressure We only changing for the better Nigga hell naw I ain't gon let up
Sanatçı: O.M.G Danny
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:39
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
O.M.G Danny hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı