CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : 555Am
God damn
Yeah, yeah
(FOREVEROLLING)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shoot up n***as' right hand mans and make 'em change they routines (Make 'em change they routines)
N***as talk that sh*t, they gon' get hit soon as they car leave (They gon' get hit up when they car leave)
Dead broke in the projects, that's that type of sh*t that makes dreams (That's that type of sh*t that makes dreams)
My black b*t*h help me line up n***as perf?ct, call her Beijing (I call her B?ijing)
Blender blend up bricks of China white, I call it Mei Ling (Yeah, yeah)
Last few days, I ice skated with two plays and ran through APs (Yeah, yeah)
EST the waterboys, rock bust down rollies, APs (APs)
Percocets wet, filled the tips with thirties and some tight jeans (Tight jeans)
I soaked up the game, went found my lane, and then went far with it (Yeah, yeah)
55, we made men, ABM, FAO, con livin' (Gang, gang, gang)
N***as tried to kill Gee in his hood like he ain't god in it (Like I ain't god)
We seen him double tapped on all them triggers like a far pitcher (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Ran through so much gas up east, they hung up me and Rob picture (All my jewelery)
I think you police, you speak on beef and ain't involved with it (Police a**)
N***as tryna advise me like they background ain't got flaw in it (Like they ain't got flaw)
Hungry dog with teeth and claws, was raw, I put my paws in it (Steppin' off)
Head throb on my meat so hard like she tryna break her jaw with it (Uh)
They love us, 55 made men, ABM con livin' (Con livin')
Yeah, yeah
(FOREVEROLLING)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shoot up n***as' right hand mans and make 'em change they routines (Make 'em change they routines)
N***as talk that sh*t, they gon' get hit soon as they car leave (They gon' get hit up when they car leave)
Dead broke in the projects, that's that type of sh*t that makes dreams (That's that type of sh*t that makes dreams)
My black b*t*h help me line up n***as perf?ct, call her Beijing (I call her B?ijing)
Blender blend up bricks of China white, I call it Mei Ling (Yeah, yeah)
Last few days, I ice skated with two plays and ran through APs (Yeah, yeah)
EST the waterboys, rock bust down rollies, APs (APs)
Percocets wet, filled the tips with thirties and some tight jeans (Tight jeans)
I soaked up the game, went found my lane, and then went far with it (Yeah, yeah)
55, we made men, ABM, FAO, con livin' (Gang, gang, gang)
N***as tried to kill Gee in his hood like he ain't god in it (Like I ain't god)
We seen him double tapped on all them triggers like a far pitcher (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Ran through so much gas up east, they hung up me and Rob picture (All my jewelery)
I think you police, you speak on beef and ain't involved with it (Police a**)
N***as tryna advise me like they background ain't got flaw in it (Like they ain't got flaw)
Hungry dog with teeth and claws, was raw, I put my paws in it (Steppin' off)
Head throb on my meat so hard like she tryna break her jaw with it (Uh)
They love us, 55 made men, ABM con livin' (Con livin')
