After You Left-GoldLink

歌手 : GoldLink

专辑 : And After That, We Didn't Talk

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:45

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TXT After You Left-GoldLink 文本歌词

After You Left - GoldLink

I made a hunnit thousand dollars this year yeah

That still don't mean sh*t

My cousin geetchie and his baby motha' got into an accident

And lost her baby yet we talkin''bout this ni**a bruce a lady

That ain't sh*t ni**a huh

Dc niggas legit now yeah

See black kids gettin' killed by cops

White man wanna shoot us down niggas started sellin' rock

And who the f**k can stop us now

My ni**a we ain't sh*t ni**a

My old b**ch lost a baby too

Ain't know what the f**k to do

Right before the first tape

Almost killed a ni**a for some foams

And quit this rappin' just to buy her sh*t

Y'all niggas don't know this sh*t

Landover and smokin' dip

Ain't even the half of it

Half a father half a b**ch and half a brick

And have a bit of hope can take you far sh*t

And this just the intro ni**a I ain't even spazzin' yet

We ain't even make it yet

Talk to me like I'm that ni**a ask me who I'm f**kin' now

Momma can't go to family functions they ask if I'm around

Shout my cousin tiana and bless her bless her family too

Look at the ni**a look at the boy that I had grew into

The pressure of fame is gettin' to me already

I can't tell shakir to stop f**kin' around with setea

I can't tell my mama I ain't go to school for setea

I can't tell setea I fell in love wit rahwa first

Do you understand how much that sh*t might f**kin' hurt

That I put her a** third and my city first

I never trust that ni**a que aye f**k I do to you

And f**k dat ni**a gleesh too you ain't bulletproof

Mo' money mo' b**ches equal no problems

My cardiac be acting funny and my soul follows

Went to go gos to meet hoes wit' no fathers

Now my path righteous wit' a light and gold bottles

I never thought I'd be the ni**a reppin' westside

The crips love a ni**a say they rep the best side

Ill rock west baltimore you can meet the lord

See his physical features delete you when you meet the god

Me and my father we started speakin'

Hate my uncle on my mama side we started beefin'

Kicked me out house yeah I was homeless wasn't eatin'

Robbin' never gave a f**k about a job and

Trappin' wit my ni**a sam and start romancin'

Kali we were gon' get married move to cali

Porrah porrah yeah you drive me crazy

Why you leave me baby

Yeah why you leave me baby