PRISON-YBN Nahmir

歌手 : YBN Nahmir

专辑 : VISIONLAND (Clean)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:00

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TXT PRISON-YBN Nahmir 文本歌词

Bang

Ayy

So much money in my pockets it ain't s**t you could tell me

Drunk as f**k coolin' in the trap off of that Remy

F**ked this ho and she stupid bad she squirt in her panties

Still in the hood with the gang gang my enemies b***hes

Twelve hit the spot they started askin' about all them cars that was rented

I don't know a thang

'Cause when it was pressure all my friends turned to snitches

All my friends turned to snitches

I swear to God know it ain't s**t to drop a bag when they kill 'em

Self-defense and I'm bonding out I can't see me in no prison

Self-defense and I'm bonding out I can't see me in the system

Know the opps be tryna wet me up they b***hes be hittin' me

But I'ma chase all these f**kin' bands f**k you and yo' clan

Like "Where the safe"

My b***h come through and she smoke you and yo' mans

Like "Where the cake"

I need that bread f**k all that s**t you be talkin' 'bout

True Religion Robin jeans every time I stepped out the house

I got a bag you n***as broke so how you say I fell off

I get the cheese I ain't no rat but I got P's in the loft

Come through shooting at you n***as like I'm Jayvon

N***as thought they caught me lackin' had that Glocky .45

If he slide he gon' die

We gon' send you to the sky

Since them n***as shot my brother it's guaranteed that I'ma ride

I might have to send that kite gon' and take a n***a life

FN with a thirty clip it complete the mission right

Watch how this young n***a bounce out with that .44 get to spillin' s**t

B***h I been been had them packs

B***h I been been had them racks

Errytime these n***as see me b***h I'm always in the trap

Momma told me watch these n***as 'cause they'll stab you in the back

Yo' homie tried it he got whacked

So much money in my pockets it ain't s**t you could tell me

Drunk as f**k coolin' in the trap off of that Remy

B***h I'm off of that Remy

F**ked this ho and she stupid bad she squirt in her panties

Still in the hood with the gang gang my enemies b***hes

Twelve hit the spot they started askin' about all them cars that was rented I don't know a thang

'Cause when it was pressure all my friends turned to snitches

All my friends turned to snitches

I swear to God know it ain't s**t to drop a bag when they kill 'em

Self-defense and I'm bonding out I can't see me in no prison

I can't see me in no system

Gang