Текст песни JT the Bigga Figga f Get Low Players - Millionaire Pirates
JT the Bigga Figga f Get Low Players - Millionaire Pirates слова песни
[San Quinn]First of all we were the first to ballyeah it hurts to fall but we still stand tallMemph Bleek you bullshittin claimin Get Lowwe hit the Marcy projects and make you really get lowlike you been from Fillmoe for 10 years plusacting like you never seen or heard from usspit ferocious pop are collar the hardest explosiveput out are on tapes and you bitch niggaz know itran with that Memph tell me what you handed backmatter of fact keep your hand out we bout to handle thatthis Fillmoe manunless I was breaded wit millions I wouldn`t sport your chainyou studied our hustle tried to cut us outfrom L.A. to new York even deep down southmuch love to the mid cause they love the baylike my niggaz on the block they love the game[Chorus]Millionaires peep our gameThey like take it and run wit it but we still loving itMillionaires peep our gameThey like take it and run wit it but we still loving itMillionaires peep our gameThey like take it and run wit it but we still loving it (yeah)But we still loving it (Nigga)But we still loving it[D-Moe]You niggaz better not toy wit meme and my niggaz we utilize loyaltyyou be assed outShittin blood claiming you thug faced out in the mud and playa you bechoking on your bloodI`m from where we sending shit hissing passed your headhad them niggaz on your corner block wishing you were deadand you know whats killing methe same niggaz Paul barnin you was part of the conspiracyyou should of known we born dyingyou lose your frivolous life in the game trying to save private ryanthe things get the ejected and flyingwell disrespecting this game and being defiantand lacking the skills and not applyingyou niggaz love counting the onesmiscellaneously busting your gunsgetting put in the chalkacting like you move the ball like Marshall Faulk[Chorus][JT the Bigga Figga]Picture that tryna run wit the stackwe count cracks in factwe out back where the mountains packedits all sweet when you stuck in the streetso memph bleek how the fuck did you peep out my rap chemistryyours raps are all fablesfairy tales can`t save youverse for verse you know figga roll we blaze youthe flow we amaze youdogs relaxing all that game you stole say you saw for thatget your niggaz double crossed for thatgot cha homies claimin the lowbut really its bigger than that rapalways talking how your busting your gatI`m from the city with most unsolved bullet holes on the wallthrough the streets all the homies on callwanna ride to jumpor behind the penitentiary wallsthrough my family be reppin the lowfrom the dpg to utp we thuggin fo sho[Chorus] - repeat 2X