G/GoldLink/Same clothes as yesterday (ft. Ciscero)
[Verse 1: Ciscero] I show these niggas what I'm worth everyday I thank Jesus 'cause he keep me blessed, man Niggas get murked everyday My people that's gone 'Cause they made me strong Even though that they hurt everyday Told my momma I'ma be somebody But she told me to go to church everyday I'm makin' things work everyday I'm gettin' closer to food that's booster flow I'm wakin' everybody up that's rooster flow And you ain't I you just booty, moe You ain't fly, you just Rufio I'm in the backseat of a black jeep Feelin' classy Duckin' shots from these niggas wanna trap me (ayy) Actin' like they gettin' at me (ayy) But all the niggas do is at me (ayy) Fly as I'm 'posed to be Y'all just some hoes to be, lines in my holstery I ain't got time to be rhymin' for groceries (ayy) Time's been so good to me I've been in ovaries Got so many girls like I've been in Jodeci (ayy) And there's so many relationships I still ain't as wise as I 'posed to be Devil be tryin' these rappers and groceries Man it's crazy how niggas need devil worship to keep up Cheap stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my jeans cuffed I'm still lookin' like I'm a Brooklyn prince I don't know what I'm on the brink of I'm doin' rap tours like I'm Rookie Vince My mom had a stroke ten years ago And she ain't really been cookin' since I tell her
[Chorus: GoldLink] All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to be here They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to be here They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what)
[Refrain: GoldLink] I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga I don't give a fuck about shit I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga
[Verse 2: GoldLink] Ridin' 'round and my car's low, nigga, what you waitin' for? Big dick in her tonsils, yeah, I got a big ego, hoe Ridin' 'round and my bitch high and grip her thighs, I might fuck that right Wildin' out, I might make her mine, might fuck around, I might blow her high Go kill a nigga, be a real nigga, still rock put it for a kill figure Never trust a hoe 'cause she's gon' fuck whoever feels bigger See seat to my C niggas, Big Sunny he beat niggas I don't give no fuck now, I might just come around start heatin' niggas Fuck you fake ass rap niggas, like Big Reese might slap niggas All you niggas my children now but I ain't even 'bout to tax niggas Fuck her ride her passion (ayy), all talk ain't no action (ayy) No no feel no type of way, momma said you better pray For these little D.C. boys, you might get hit with a stray Congress parked at MLK, they'll just give us any day Man, a lot been on my mind, like how y'all feel when I die Everybody gon' cry, go head just go build my shrine
[Chorus: GoldLink] All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to be here They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to be here They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what)
[Refrain: GoldLink] I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga I don't give a fuck about shit I don't give a fuck about shit, my niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
