I came from the gutter nigga what you expect I'ma run with my set until these labels start cutting these checks Pick up my phone thirty texts what's up with my ex She steady blowing up my line saying she want me for sex Next, I ain't got time put me in your top five It's like I run a phone service always got a hotline Drop bombs, I don't need a clock to know it's my time Groupies showing breast and thighs think I work at Popeyes Catch them on the blind side Hello world, Battles here, started in a cavalier made it to a challenger Man we bout to have a year soaring out this atmosphere Started from the bottom now we rocking so you have to cheer Let it ride
I came from the gutter nigga what you expect What you expect, watch you expect I came from the gutter nigga what you expect What you expect, watch you expect Let it ride
You got it today don't get plucked tomorrow Nothing held back when I get stuck in my zone Gon' need a lot of luck so call Chuch Pagano How I do it, ha, if I know I'm just tryna make it so just save it like it's sacred Take em out the game like two flagrant situations Persuasive with the language think I'm starting to make em angry Understand the circumstances right before you go and play me Hello baby, if she go then I go Nice thighs and five-five like Cinco de Mayo Keep my circle small three bro's in my phone We sacrifice cause if the team on then I'm on It's Battles, let it ride
I came from the gutter nigga what you expect What you expect, watch you expect I came from the gutter nigga what you expect What you expect, watch you expect Let it rideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
